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Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 01

By: PoeticallyChivalrous



It was a gloomy day at the start as I woke up in my empty over sized bed. My girlfriend had left three weeks before and I still felt cold and lonely. The last two months of our relationship seemed ridiculous. We had a big argument over the direction we were going. I started the fray of course as I was frustrated beyond seeing straight. She said I had commitment issues and she wanted more. Commitment issues my ass I thought, we had dated for about a year and lived together for less than five months of that time, since New Years anyway. More of what I kept wondering, she never said. She turned somewhat frosty in the sex department after two months, just after Valentines Day to be exact. Maybe she was thinking I would propose, I don't know. We went from daily sexual activity to maybe a tryst on the weekend if I was lucky afterward. I heard a rumor from one of our associated friends that she had been sleeping with her married boss for some time and possibly his wife was involved in the affair also. That made it pretty clear to me that I wasn't the problem and neither was my commitment issues.

After a nice hot shower, I was standing in front of the mirror getting ready to shave. "Ricky, my boy, today is gonna be different." I said aloud dismissing the funk that had settled into my nature. Today is my birthday, twenty-nine to be exact, and a party at the bar was on tap this evening. First, I had to get through another hectic day at work.

Blue jeans, white button up shirt and black sport coat with blue pinstripes. I was glad it was a casual Friday to go along with things with nothing really on tap for the day. Being a Project Manager for a R&D team can be hectic if there are deadlines to meet. All I needed to do was make sure everything was on schedule today and set up next weeks meetings.

I was happy with my two bedroom third floor condo I called home. I scrimped and saved for two years before I had enough money to purchase it outright. The maintenance fees per month was more than the efficiency apartment I was renting at one time. We had a doorman on duty around the clock that provided security. The manager, Erica, was on duty from 10 AM til 7 PM during the week. I think she tried to make a pass at me last week but I wasn't all that sure. She is close to my age, single and a good looking blonde. Just something about her turns me off however, most blondes do as they think men love their ditzy scatter brained notions. Call it stereotyping or whatever the politically correct term is these days, I just don't care for someone acting stupid because it is perceived as provocative especially when you know they are not.

Normally I drive to work, today I had George call me a taxi. George is the regular weekday doorman and provides entrance security. I didn't want to drink and drive or come home after work to go back out. The drive was an uninteresting waste of twenty minutes. That matched with what happened the rest of the day as well, I could have stayed home and accomplished just as much. Just a few minor things came up during the day that was easy to take care of. The girls had gotten me a birthday cake and had a little celebration after lunch with the department. Not sure why, as we were all going to the bar after work, adding in significant others as well. I didn't have a secretary or personal assistant per se, it was one of the things the company liked about me. Kathy was the call center rep and I used her if I needed help in that regard. She was always happy to accomplish those tasks albeit seldom as her job was rather mundane and boring.

We went to a very upscale sports bar with a pool hall in back. Everybody likes this place because of the eye candy. The waiters wear black spandex shorts with a button up zebra striped silk jersey, the waitresses wear a mini skirt over the shorts, most of the time without the shorts, with the silk jersey, most generally as tight as possible and unbuttoned for obvious reasons. You can easily tell when either sex is turned on, which happens to be most of the time. Women like to come to the bar as they always get a free feel of some willing hard dick on the side. Us guys always had to be cautious as there was a no touching rule for the waitresses. Though the willing ones had their way around the rule and always made it subtly clear their intentions. New waitresses were the worst for a couple weeks, wearing the spandex shorts under their skirt until they learned tip finesse from their elders. Comes close to a strip bar without the direct nudity to put it mildly.

After eating, birthday cake once again, three or four rounds of drinks most of us broke up to go home. We had a waiter to the delight of the girls if your wondering. That didn't mean I didn't get a visit from my favorite waitress that came close to giving me a birthday lap dance. She did leave a wet spot on my jeans and it wasn't from a spilled drink. I think she took her panties off for my treat, if she wore any at all. Six of us decided to go play a couple games of championship partner eight ball. Kathy decided she was going to be my partner as she was flying solo, normal for her. I never understood her at all. She was smart, funny and dressed rather sexy all the time but never had a steady anything. The way she was dressed, short skirt, heels and a filmy top that showed off her molded black shelf bra, told me she wasn't planning on going home alone and I was the prey. She knew I was on the market and figured she would make a play. Initially I was was going to pounce on her but that changed in the end. She kept subtly touching me with her hands and grazing her tits against me every chance she got. I was actually getting turned on by her actions and was allowing her to sit in my lap to start and my hard cock loved the idea. It may have worked but she kept blowing it on the table and the shots added up quick for her in our pool drinking game.

I ended up pouring her into a taxi to take her home about an hour and a half later. Not before she gave me several peeks of her nearly bare ass with that white pearl thong she was wearing when leaning over the pool table. She kept looking back making sure I was watching with a very catty smile. Yeah, my cock took notice and it didn't help my pool game much either. She was so turned on she was leaking down her legs and leaving her wetness behind on the bar stool she was sitting on between shots. She was wanting to sit on my lap which I allowed at first but I made sure she couldn't when she started acting silly. I might have taken her home to sleep it off, but I thought it might get embarrassing in the morning. Besides, sleeping with a coworker can become quite a problem in my position and something I really didn't want to deal with.

Another night wasted and going home alone again as I waited outside the bar for another taxi. I put Kathy in the last one that arrived and sent her home. She could barely walk or talk by that time being very inebriated. She wasn't a happy camper because I wouldn't go with her, she begged even, rather disgustingly I might add. She slurred something like, take me home and fuck the shit out of me right before she heaved all over the sidewalk. Normally I would have made sure she got home safely and took care of her til morning like I always do. It was my birthday and decided I didn't want to play grown up baby sitter.

As I was waiting I heard someone scream and something hit a dumpster. I ran over to the alley where I heard the noise to investigate. Two guys saw me coming and ran down the alley, one carried a baseball bat but I had only seen them mostly from behind. A woman laid crumpled against the dumpster clutching her purse. I called 911 immediately from my cell phone. A mute cry for help as she pleadingly looked up at me with tears running down her cheeks. She grabbed my hand and wouldn't let go when I went over to see if I could help. Our eyes met and an unexplainable dazing shock went through me.

The cops and paramedics arrived in about five minutes. They couldn't get her to let go of me either as her left hand had a death grip on me as well as her purse strap. I told the cops what I knew which wasn't much. The paramedics checked her out, may have some broken ribs, a broken right forearm and possibly a concussion from hitting her head on the dumpster. They put an ABP out for two guys in jeans, white sneakers, black hoodies, and one carrying a baseball bat as that was all I saw. I wasn't all that sober but this seemed to have a very sobering effect on me immediately.

She didn't relinquish my hand or the purse until we got in the ambulance and on our way to the hospital. The paramedics had a hard time getting her on the gurney with her strongly attached to me. They wanted to give her a shot but they were warned not to in her condition. She would only give the purse to me and smile before she suddenly passed out. What was I suppose to do? I didn't have much choice at the moment as we were off to the hospital with the sirens wailing away. Of course they asked me all kinds of questions at the hospital, they acted like I was her boyfriend or something even though they were told otherwise. I quickly checked her purse, it contained about two hundred dollars in cash, some odds and ends that women carry but no ID of any kind.

They were going to ship her off to another hospital so I had to lie to get her seen immediately regardless of our status. I told them her name was Rikki Morgan and my sister. I gave them my address and insurance information which would work in this case as no one would be any wiser unless they did some digging. The lead cop, an Officer Carlson to be exact, sympathetically understood my position and listed her as a Jane Doe on their reports.

They cast her broken arm with a new self adjusting splint contained inside. Her ribs weren't broken but did have a couple cracked so they taped them up. She was still out cold and a CT scan showed she had a slight concussion but no damage. They admitted her and said they would hold her until tomorrow for observation at least. They would call me to come pick her up when they were ready to release her. I kept getting somewhat venomous odd stares from the attending nurses and the doctor when he filled me of the findings. I called a taxi and went home. I kept her purse with me as I didn't want to leave it in the care of someone else after their rather cold reception. I figured as her benefactor, I would at least get to talk to her before she went her own way.

I got home later than I wanted at 3 AM and drifted off to sleep. My snoring was interrupted at noon when my cell phone started singing that unknown caller song. It was the hospital calling to tell me, Rikki was ready to be discharged. I needed to bring her some clothes and pick her up. I was confused at first then it came back to me in a flash at what had transpired the night before. I groggily told them I would be there in about an hour or so.

I took a shower and got ready in somewhat of a hurry wearing jeans and a t-shirt. The only thing I had that she could possibly wear was a black halter dress which might be accidentally perfect. It was at the dry cleaners with my stuff when the ex left and I hadn't returned it to her yet as if I really cared. It would just have to do and I was hoping that it wasn't too big. I remembered Jane Doe was short and rail thin but strong as an ox.

When I got to her room, the nurse said she was in the shower which I heard running. I signed all the paperwork they had to get her released into my care. I asked the nurse if she had told them anything. She said no, she hadn't uttered a single word. Not even when they changed the bandages on her ribs. I thought it odd as I remembered her screaming when it happened. Shock I asked but all I got was a shrug of the shoulders from the nurse. They were even icy toward me.

She came out with a towel around her head and wearing a hospital gown, it was just draped on her shoulders and the sling on her right arm was more or less holding it in place. She seemed pleased to see me. I handed her the bag with the dress in it and showed her my crossed fingers. She nodded her head and went back into the bathroom, her naked ass sashaying openly. I looked away almost immediately although my glimpse showed a nice bubble butt and an intricate tramp stamp tattoo. I heard what sounded like plastic wrap being torn off.

The nurse came in and gave me instructions about symptoms of a concussion and what to use for headaches. If she had any, I was to bring her back in immediately, especially if the headaches lasted more than a day. She gave me a bag with plastic wrap in it to cover the ribs and arm when she is in the shower. She told me to buy plenty of saran wrap as it was cheaper. Last but not least were the instructions on the painkillers. The ribs would need to be bandaged again in about a week by the family doctor if the heavy bruising remained. The family doctor may want to recast the arm again after taking more x-rays if it wasn't healing correctly or surgery might be needed. It struck me funny they were giving me all the detailed instructions, contemptibly.

She came out of the bathroom wearing the black halter dress I had brought and had combed her wet hair. The dress fit her rather well by accident, a little loose but doable. The pink hospital slippers they gave her didn't do a thing for her. She came and grabbed my arm with her left hand and leaned against me like she had known me all my life. They had a wheelchair waiting, she held my hand the entire trip to the entrance. I brought the car around and the nurse helped her in, got the seat belt fastened and we took off.

I remained silent as I had to take her to my place to pick up her purse anyway, she never said a word either which I thought rather strange. Jason, a weekend doorman and full-time college student, came out to help me with her from the drop off area. I left to go park my car in the garage. I didn't have a clue who she was and she hadn't said a word to me either, then again I never asked. Just that infectious smile of hers and those brown puppy dog eyes that watched me like a cat hunting its prey. I didn't have a clue as to what I was going to do other than be a gentleman and help her out.

We got to the condo and entered, and I had her sit on the couch. I went and retrieved her purse and handed it to her. She opened it and smiled seeing the contents still remained intact I suppose. "Hungry?" I asked. Thinking she probably didn't get much to eat at the hospital and I was famished. She only nodded her head in the affirmative. I looked in the fridge and cupboards, nothing impressive as I hadn't got out to get my weekly rations as of yet. Since it was just me, I didn't have much of anything to offer unless you wanted breakfast and even that was slim pickings. It was late afternoon and I wanted a steak. The restaurant down the street would be perfect but she needed shoes instead of those silly pink slippers. I couldn't help with that in the quick term without a shopping trip that would take too long.

She was good looking in the dress, though the arm in a sling didn't help her overall look. Cast from above the elbow to alomst to her fingertips, it looked heavy in my estimation. Black hair framed her face, with the length half way down her back and needed brushed now that it had dried and a little wind blown. A little on the skinny side, maybe from the lack of eating but looked fit and remembered her death grip, though it could have been the adrenalin rush effect. My neighbor might be able to help if she was home I thought. Enough to go eat for the time being anyway, til I found out where she lived and such. I finally asked her name but she just stared at me and made an unrecognizable gesture with her left hand. I was without a clue of course.

I went across the hall and knocked on the door. Patrice answered wearing tight yoga pants that looked nearly see thru and displayed a nice camel toe. A cut off tight t-shirt that barely covered her encased tits with a bare toned midriff. It was obvious she had been working out as her t-shirt was sweat soaked and clinging to her sports bra she was obviously wearing. Her long fingers ended in relatively long salon maintained nails with blue polish. The cold air from the hallway caused her sweat soaked nipples on her large chest to suddenly beam outwards, I thought that odd but possible I guess. Her long dark brown hair hung in a pony tail cascaded to the right shoulder. She was always a wondrous sight no matter what when I saw her. In my mind I thought she was beautiful for a large framed gal and my cock sprung up to attention. Okay, so I always liked the small size types for some reason, that includes tits. I epitomize more than a mouthful or handful is a waste. Not that Patrice was fat or big boned, taller at 5' 7", DD chest or larger, maybe 130 pounds at the most, well toned, a beautiful pair of long legs and an ass I could watch all day long. She didn't really fit my type because of her tits but...I really lusted after her.

"Patrice, can you help me out with something?" I asked or was it begged after I got my eyes adjusted to where they should be.

"Sure. What is it?" She asked as my question took her by surprise but her brown eyes suddenly seemed to sparkle.

"Well, err, um." I stammered as I couldn't figure out what to say, probably Patrice causing my problem of hoof and mouth disease. Then it struck me, no need for an excuse and get my brain thinking on the problem at hand, not on the sexy beauty in front of me with those full kissable lips. "I have this date for dinner and she has a couple problems and I was wondering if you could help?" I said stammered out convincingly. Patrice looked at me funny. Maybe I was drooling and didn't know it. It looked more like dismay at my question. "You will see. A little TLC makeover on your part so we can go eat steaks at Henre's place. You can join us if you want." I said hopefully, especially the last part.

"Rain check on the dinner as I have a date in a couple hours, business you know. Let me see this wretched girl of yours then. I'll see what I can do." I said laughing at him. Probably another bimbo he picked up. We have fun teasing each other, joking back and forth. I know he was checking me out and it turned me on as usual. He does that to me all the time and doesn't realize it. He just isn't the type of man that I want. He is the perfect gentleman all the time and I want the deviant type that knows what he wants and takes it. Though the dinner invite would have been a great idea if it was just the two of us and I would have canceled the other.

She probably thought I picked up a hooker or the waitress I had my eye on as she knew it was my birthday yesterday. She couldn't go because of her work, a last minute design flaw with an architect or something. It would probably be the same difference to her in the long run.

Patrice came over and took one look at her. "What did you do to the poor girl?" Patrice asked mollified.

"Nothing. I swear! I happened to help her out after she got beat up in the alley by The Refs Station last night. I don't even know her name. She hasn't said a word. Shock maybe." I said.

"Always the gentleman aren't you? I think I can make her presentable. You know you are going to look stupid feeding her. I should cancel my date just to watch." I said laughing at him. Maybe I should cancel the date as this would be fun to watch.

"That would be nice." I said with a chuckle hoping she would.

"Always the tease." She said looking at me with a smirk.

"You turned me down, remember?" I retorted.

"That I did, unfortunately." I said thoughtfully wishing I hadn't.

"Watch her ribs, they have them taped up pretty good." I said as Patrice took her by the hand and led her next door.


Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 01



I called the restaurant and made reservations in an hour. In the meantime I needed to change myself. Blue shirt, Dockers and sport coat will work, a little splash of cologne and I was ready. I found her a new tooth brush she could use as I suspect she needed one and set the toothpaste out for her as well in the main bathroom.

Patrice returned fifteen minutes later with hair and makeup done up. A white shawl wrapped around her shoulders and three inch black pumps. She had spritzed her in Beautiful, my favorite scent on a woman and she was no exception.

"Wow! Thank you Patrice!" I said with wide eyes and a whistle.

"I think we will be great friends once she finds her voice. By the way, get a pen and some paper. I think she has a lot to say." I said with a wink. I tried to talk to her while I did the makeover. She tried to tell me something but I can't read lips and she was making gestures that I had no clue about. She isn't deaf but could be a mute I surmised. I would have gotten a pen and some paper but was short on time myself so I let it slide and told her so. Patrice then retreated to her domicile as I watched that ass walk away one more time, licking my lips.

"Tooth brush and paste in the main bathroom, for you." I told her pointing the way. She left for the bathroom leaving the door open. I took her suggestion to heart and found a pencil and a pad she could write on. She came out a few minutes later smiling and running her tongue over her teeth liking the clean feeling I thought. I handed her the pen and pad of paper.

"What is your name?" I asked just to see if she could tell me.

"Jenifer Roberts or just Jen." I wrote with a big smile looking up at him. It was tough to write as I am right handed. Hopefully he can read my chicken scratches. I was overjoyed Patrice figured out a way to communicate. No one else did as I had given up on that route too quickly maybe.

"Okay Jen. I like that name. My name is Ricky Morgan. Why can't you talk?" I asked gleefully as she looked happy as a lark that Patrice figured out how to communicate with her. How could I be so stupid not realizing it before. Then again it is seldom you run into that kind of situation. She had screamed in the alley which made me overlook the possibility and others also.

"I have a problem with my voice box." She wrote sloppily. I have had that problem since my tonsils were removed when I was seven or eight.

"But I heard you scream last night." I stated quizzically.

She grabbed her purse and pushed something. The purse screamed but not all that loudly. I assumed the longer you held the button the louder it got. "I see. That is what I heard?" I started laughing and she nodded.

"I couldn't find an ID or anything." I stated looking concerned the thugs may have stolen it but that seemed unlikely as they left the money. She opened her purse poked around and withdrew an out of state drivers license she handed me. Found out she is twenty-six years old from the Illinois license with a Chicago address. When I opened the purse, all I could see was the money, lipstick, chewing gum and a few other odds and ends. You would have had to know it had a false bottom at first glance. I handed her license back and she placed it back in her purse.

"Where do you live now?" I asked curiously.

"Nowhere. My Master got married to a trophy wife last week and she didn't want me around." I was sad after I wrote. The truth seemed the best idea.

"Master?" I thought thinking to myself out loud. I have heard of that kind of relationship though I didn't know much about it. I thought about her actions last night and earlier today, it dawned on me that she needed someone to help her. I was the unfortunate smuck that answered her call for help. Well, maybe, unfortunate schmuck might not be the right term as fate seemed to lend a helping hand to her plight.

"Yes, I am an owned slave or was. I couldn't use my arm to sign and my emergency bracelet is missing. It was the only thing I could think of at the time. No one figured it out at the hospital as they thought it was because of my head or my lifestyle. I gave up trying to alert them, so I just kept acting dumb not knowing what to do." I scribbled with tears forming.

"Where are your clothes and other stuff?" I asked trying to figure out how to best help her.

"What I had on is all I had. They cut most of them off at the hospital. My shoes smelled of rotten something or other and they threw them out. I was trying to find a certain club that is suppose to be in that area for a possible date with a new Master. I got the address mixed up somehow. One of the attackers knew how to speak to me using the alphabet and was helping me. I saw the sign to the club when he forced me down the alley and his waiting buddy. They just wanted to rob me or worse." I wrote with tears dripping onto the paper.

How can I help you?" I asked trying to be helpful as possible.

"I was suppose to meet someone but I was late and never made it. They won't want me because I didn't show up. Could you be my Master?" I scribbled on the paper except for the question. I took my time writing the question very clearly. He seemed like a very nice good looking guy and helped me beyond the call. Very compassionate and knows how to get things done to his liking according to the nurses. Though they thought he had done this to me and I couldn't tell them otherwise. He would be the perfect Master and single from the looks of things. I could be his maid at least til I got better to repay him.

"Me?" I said in surprised wonderment. I had no clue or even what to say. "Can I think it over during dinner as I have no clue about being a Master?" I blurted out, half stating, not knowing what to think or say. Jen nodded her head up and down and put her best smile forward.

"If you are in pain, pull my earlobe to tell me. I have your painkillers and instructions to take care of you. You aren't going anywhere soon until you are better since you have no where to go. We have dinner reservations and we have to leave now to make it." I explained to her. In a way I didn't have much choice in the matter. I was her contact point and the only person she had being new in town. She nodded her acceptance with a smile and gave me a quick kiss on the lips as a thank you I hoped.

I knew at that instant I had a chance to be his sub or slave and had to make him understand that. I didn't know how in my current condition. It would be hard but I would find a way.

"Can you walk a couple blocks to the restaurant? I asked as driving wasn't a good idea being so close with parking a premium and a taxi wouldn't be feasible for such a short fare unless one happened to be at the door. She nodded her head yes.

I was comfortable with him. I glued myself to his arm all the way to the restaurant for support more than anything else. I was trying to think of how to handle the situation.

I couldn't just throw her out on the street in her condition as she was barely functional without help. I decided I had to help her for a little while and play it by ear as a gentleman should or would that be an unfortunate schmuck. I will say it was nice having a beautiful woman on my arm, kind of romantic in a way. The ex didn't like being on my arm like this.

We were seated quickly and I waived off the menu as I knew what I wanted already. I ordered the Chateaubriand for two, rice pilaf and crisp green beans. It came with bread sticks and a salad as per usual. I was hoping she could eat left handed well enough, if I cut her steak portion up, the rest should be easy for her to handle. I ordered her a bottled water and hot tea to go with the meal, hot tea with lemon was my mothers remedy for what ailed a person. I had a glass of Merlot for my meal along with a glass of sweet iced tea to drink first.

The head waiter foresaw the problem and had them cut her portion into bite size pieces ahead of time so I wouldn't be bothered with the problem. I had to tell her to eat as she stared at the salad and bread sticks longingly as I had already started munching. I hadn't thought about her needing to be told to eat. I thought it wise for her to eat slowly what she wanted when it came. She smiled at me lovingly as she dug into her food. She was having a rough time being one handed but was managing well enough. Since we didn't have a pen and pad with us I could only ask her yes and no questions. I didn't want her mute affliction known as it might embarrass her if someone saw the answers or her writing. You would think it would be easy. Trust me it isn't, especially if you wanted or needed further explanation. Eating in silence, thinking all the time of what to ask is no picnic either, especially with a semi one sided conversation. So I quit trying to play twenty questions as it wasn't getting me anywhere but frustrated. So I kept it to simple questions related to the food we were eating.

He knew exactly what he wanted and ordered for me as well, just like a Master should. I was hungry as I hadn't ate much since about noon the day before. I wanted to grab the food and stuff myself like a starving urchin but I was taught better than that. He quickly got the picture and ordered me to eat slowly what I wanted. It was a relief to me and I followed those orders. I thought it was odd the food came bite sized for me, someone was thinking ahead. He tried to ask questions but didn't bring the pad and pencil. I think he didn't want it known of my other problems because of the upscale restaurant. I think he got a little frustrated and only asked me how the food was and if I needed anything else to eat. He would be the perfect Master whether he knew it or not. 

Before we got up to leave, I reached up and tugged his earlobe as ordered for pain. He gave me two of the pills they prescribed and I drank the rest of my water. I saw him look at his watch, I knew he was keeping track.

I mentally noted the time. I asked her if she was still good enough for a little shopping trip. I figured it would be a good idea to have some clothes other than what she was wearing. I had already made up my mind she would stay with me until she was healed enough to be on her own at least. I would call it a trial basis if nothing else. I explained on the walk back to the condo. She was gleefully happy by her facial expressions. It actually felt good walking arm in arm and Jen leaning against me. Truthfully, I found the entire dinner date exotically romantic for some odd reason.

I loved it, he was going to give me a chance to prove myself I think. I was giddy with excitement though I couldn't display everything as I was pretty badly beaten up. A shopping trip for clothes I was even further excited, my pussy even acted to the situation. What a gentleman already, compassionate and caring Master he will become with my tutelage.

I didn't need to explain much to the sales girl, Emily, other than what was needed. Emily took care of everything seeing the distress of Jen, of course I had to explain she was a mute. Sexy halter tank tops to get around the arm and sling problem, stretch waist skirts to match, a couple pairs of shorts, panties, strapless bras, pajama pants, pajama shorts, some matching pajama halter tops that looked easy enough to get into. A fuzzy robe to keep her warm. I got her a pair of flat slip on shoes, sandals and a pair of fuzzy blue slippers to match the robe that completed her temporary wardrobe. She was happy with the selection and I happily paid for them. Emily was fantasic as she went from department to department gathering everything needed instead of passing us off and Jen would nod yes or no to the selections. One thing for certain, I logged all her sizes into my phone for future reference. We stopped and got a few groceries to get by the week along with plenty of saran wrap. I decided to fix lasagne for tomorrow and made sure I had all the ingredients.

I couldn't believe the shopping trip, he found a young sales lady, Emily, to help. She took care of me even outside the department she worked in. I thought that very surprising but I think Master actually influenced it whether he knew it or not. All I had to do was nod yes or no if I liked something she chose, she knew her job well and was quite helpful. I wondered if she had been in my position before. She understood and chose clothes that could be easy to put on and take off and how to get around my broken arm and sling. They were very sexy which was perfect. I couldn't tell her I didn't wear panties and she led me away from the thongs that I normally wore to a more fuller cut though still dainty. He only allowed flat shoes that were easy to get on and off. I think he was more worried about my safety though I demonstrated I could wear heels without any problems. That proved he was very thoughtful to go with his other shining attributes. I was happy beyond reason.

I showed her the spare bedroom once we returned and helped put the new apparel away. Making sure all the tags and pins were removed. She wanted out of the dress before she did something to ruin it and wanted to put on one of her new pajama sets. She reached back and untied the bow she made or Patrice and it fell to the floor in a pile. I was stunned at her lack of modesty as she wiggled out of the thong she was wearing. I thought of what she told me earlier and going naked was probably common to her. She had to go to the bathroom and would be right back and to choose the outfit I wanted her to wear. I liked the purple pajama short set the best and pulled out the matching lace panties to go with it.

When we got back to the condo he showed me to the bedroom where I was going to sleep. He made sure my clothes were taken care of, pulling the tags and pins out. I was impressed but I needed out of the dress as I need to use the bathroom. I didn't want to make a mess as it looked expensive and dry clean only. Patrice had retied the halter to make it fit my breasts better. I just stood up and pulled the string and let it fall and wiggled out my thong. I really wanted him to take my thong off but figured it might be too much too soon. I wanted to show him my nudity in front of him wasn't a problem. I more or less indicated he should pick out what he wanted me to wear as I headed off to the bathroom.

She came in and did a slow twirl showing herself off. She looked fantastic, a little on the skinny side maybe. She had prominent pierced nipples with half loop rings set high on her full B breasts. The tape job looked horrific and didn't help her appearance. No pubic hair, that is something I have heard about and never seen. Most of the woman I know who have done it, swore they wouldn't do it again because of the itching afterwards. Maybe that was just an excuse after looking Jen over. An amazing split green and brown vine tattoo with little blue flowers mingled in. The word, slave, centered between in greyish black capital Celtic script. It was an amazing professional piece of art work for what we call a tramp stamp these days. I wondered what the hospital professionals thought of that. Oh shit I thought, that is why they gave me the detailed instructions I bet. I figured she was showing off for my benefit and hers as well, the full package so to speak. More or less she was trying to sell herself to me, well, you know what I mean.

I showed off my body on purpose when I returned so he could get the full picture. More or less I was trying to sell myself to him. I looked a bloody mess with the bandages and my arm in a sling as I looked in the mirror before I returned. I did play with my nipples pulling my rings to get them turned on and harder. He had the purple short outfit ready for me. I thought it was an apt choice given my predicament. I was totally happy he decided to dress me, actually he didn't have a choice. I was swooning with desire. 

I dressed her slowly sliding her panties up her legs then the pajama shorts. The halter top was easier than expected as Emily had chosen a rather sexy, see thru lacy number that tied in front between the breasts for the final fit. She grabbed my right hand when I was done and forced me to cup her left breast. She had a dreamy look on her face and her nipple responded to my touch. I was on auto pilot giving her a loving kiss that made my heart do a flip. Of course my cock had a mind of its own and rose to the occasion. Luckily my sensible mind took over and I retreated. She pouted and was biting her lip in a sexy way. I didn't want her to think I needed sexual favors for helping her out even though she wanted me to be her Master.

When he was done I grabbed his hand and brought it to my wanting aching tit. He kissed me and I was was on cloud nine and I wanted him right then. I think he wanted me also but he backed off not wanting to hurt me further I think. I don't know how he would have fucked me anyway so I didn't have much choice in the matter. I knew I had him right then.

"No. I am too afraid of hurting you." I told her without thinking about my state, but hers.

I nodded in ascent grudgingly though I didn't want him to stop.

I didn't want her to do this out of gratitude either. I think she wanted it more than me at the time. I put her to bed instead with two more pain pills. Telling her, she needed rest and we would talk more tomorrow. It was more avoidance than anything from my standpoint.

He gave me my pills and went and got water for me making sure there was enough so I wouldn't have to get up during the night if I was thirsty. He put me to bed lovingly. I fell asleep dreaming of him.

I had just finished making the lasagne for dinner tomorrow, putting it in the fridge so the uncooked noodles would soften and absorb the flavors from the meat sauce over night. A trick I had learned from Henre himself. You didn't have to go through the process of boiling the noodles, cutting prep time and extra washing. I had just finished up when I heard a soft knock at the door. It was Patrice which I had already guessed. I opened the door and let her in.

"Join me for a glass of wine? I asked heading for the kitchen. She must have had a terrible date as she had changed into an over sized t-shirt, shorts and flip flops.

"Sure, I will join you. Better offer than my terrible date. Hope yours was better." She stated dismayed. Should have went with them for dinner. Definitely would have been more amusing than the dud I went out with.

"Much." I replied relating the events of the evening and some things I had found out. The guest buzzer rang. It was Fred, another weekend doorman just like Jason.

"An Officer Carlson to see you sir." Fred said through the intercom.

"Okay. Send him up." I knew it was inevitable but I didn't expect it quite this fast or late. He was the lead cop that responded to the scene I explained to Patrice.

I let Officer Carlson in when he lightly knocked. He took a seat at the table with Patirice and me.

"If I had known I would get so much company I would have made coffee." I said somewhat as a joke as I introduced Patrice to the officer. Patrice eyed him up and down like a cougar in heat. I thought I saw a spark between the two.

"Actually, I wasn't going to come tonight. It was her tattoo that aroused suspicions at the hospital and you taking care of her. Plus the fact she never uttered a word. I had to follow up immediately because of them, though I know you don't even know her." Officer Carlson stated rather annoyed. Patrice looked surprised and perplexed at the same time.

"Oh, I can see where this is headed. I had nothing to do with it as you know. I think this will clear some of it up." I stated flatly. I showed the Officer Carlson the note pad where I had pseudo talked to Jen earlier. I had to add in the questions I asked to get the responses the best I remembered. I added in the information I knew about Jen plus her scream button.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 01



"This explains quite a bit and makes sense now. I assume she could identify the attackers then?" Officer Carlson asked in a new light. "At least one of them." He further stated after a quick pause.

"Probably, but you would need a specialist to interpret." I said nodding in agreement.

"Do you know where she is?" Officer Carlson inquired.

"I am letting her stay here until she gets better as she has no where else to go. She is sleeping comfortably in the spare bedroom right now. The pain pills the hospital gave her tends to cause that." I said knowing she had a long day already.

"I am going to refer this to SI Torrez at the precinct. You will need to bring her in Monday morning, say 9 AM. She will have everything arranged. Bring some ID for Jen as well so we can verify it." Officer Carlson stated his instructions while standing to leave.

"Let me walk you down, Officer Carlson. I will be right back Rick." Patrice cooed. I knew what she was up to already. He was going to get a handful for at least one date if I know anything about Patrice.

Patrice came walking back in a few minutes later as I had my laptop out getting ready to do some research.

"Well, I made sure you were off the hook, Ricky boy." She said laughing at me.

"Did you get a date for tomorrow?" I asked laughing at her smug smile.

"Of course. So, are you considering her? Master Ricky has an interesting connotation." Patrice said trying to suppress her giggles. I had to put up a front. Why didn't I consider that option weeks ago and be forward with him. Damn my short sightedness.

"I don't know much about it. I was just getting ready to find out." I told her. She knew I was considering it. 

"I know I would if I were you. I didn't think you would ever fly that way. Maybe I was wrong and I might be jealous." I stated with a huge grin on my face. As soon as I said it I knew I was stupid. Why didn't I just tell him? Why did I give him the go ahead with her? I tried to cover it with my own desires for him though he might think I was joking once again.

"Oh, you want that big strong officer to cuff you and use his one-eyed baton on you." I said as a joking retort.

"That is precisely my plan though more than that. Just not on the first date." I said with a wink. Yes, I fucked up again. I only have one plan of action and it would have to be now probably. I finished my wine thinking it over and decided to leave instead. I don't know why I didn't act, I wanted to desperately. I think it was because he wanted to do some research on the subject and it might be better to wait for a better opportunity.

I escorted her to the door and watched her tight short clad ass sway. She is such a tease to me and I tease back most of the time. It only seemed to be in a playful manner we both like. I have had a couple very erotic wet dreams about her recently. I shook my head to get the images out of my head and returned to the task at hand.

He watched me walk the few paces to my door and I put a show on for him. I hope he got the message. Damn, I may have underestimated Rick. I thought he wouldn't be interested in that type of life where a woman would please him with no hesitations or questions asked. He is a good man and this has me hot and bothered thinking about the possibilities of him dominating me. I know what he was looking at and I loved it. I fear I am too late now, damn, I wish I took him up on the offer for dinner. Maybe I could have interceded and offered me instead. Now I will just have to get my toys out and fantasize for the night.

I sat down and did some research on the subject of Jen and her desire of me. Some of it was appalling and went against my upbringing of how women are suppose to be treated. Much of it definitely got my blood boiling causing hard cock issues. Safe, sane and consensual was the mantra decried by most. Maybe this was what went wrong with my last relationship after I thought about it. We were two people living together with separate lives for the most part. When we were together as a couple it just didn't click because we were still rushing off in different directions at the same time. Call it compatibility issues if you will, sex was all we had. Is this what my ex meant by more and what her boss was giving her I wondered with a laugh. I remembered the last time I ordered her to do something even remotely related to this. "You and whose army?" She said less than enamored with the idea. Did she want me to take action against her I thought daydreaming yet again of the situation.

Still I was worried about all the information I pieced together that suited me. That was quite a plethora in itself. Could I take care of a woman that would follow my instructions explicitly while her only goal was to please me? Was it really enough for her self satisfaction? Could I really be enough for her? I remember reading the Story of O, truthfully she loved it though well over the top in my estimation, she actually fell in love with someone and never really got the chance of the true love she desired, we assume anyway as it got vague in some venues.

It was suggested I read Fifty Shades. So I did, a little over three hours of a rather intriguing story in three books. Good thing I can speed read. It was 3 AM when I finished reading the story. All that did in summary, two people fell deeply in love oddly, they changed each other and met in the middle. They had serious questions along the way as I did however. Rapid communication was going to be more of a barrier in my situation though. My situation was more of a role reversal as I didn't have a clue and the sub would train me to be the Master. I needed some sleep and maybe later I could put all this in perspective.

I fell asleep almost immediately when my head hit the pillow. The wet dreams I had kept waking me up. Jen suspended while I used a cat o' nine tails on her. Jen tied spread eagle on the bed while I teased her with feathers and vibrators. Jen cuffed to a wooden X while I took a crop to her. Patrice bent over the couch while I took a paddle to her. Where did that one come from? Jen waiting by the door on her knees handing me a leash attached to a collar around her neck. I liked the last one because this one seemed to be playing out to the end instead of waking me up. She undid my pants and started giving me a very sensual blow job after I ordered her. I could feel it as it seemed real, with her brown puppy dog eyes staring up at me full of love. 



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 02



I fell asleep almost immediately when my head hit the pillow. The wet dreams I had kept waking me up. Jen suspended while I used a cat o' nine tails on her. Jen tied spread eagle on the bed while I teased her with feathers and vibrators. Jen cuffed to a wooden X while I took a crop to her. Patrice bent over the couch while I took a paddle to her. Where did that one come from? Jen waiting by the door on her knees handing me a leash attached to a collar around her neck. I liked the last one because this one seemed to be playing out to the end instead of waking me up. She undid my pants and started giving me a very sensual blow job after I ordered her. I could feel it as it seemed so real, with her brown puppy dog eyes staring up at me full of love.

That is when I grunted and felt myself erupt into her mouth. I opened my eyes startled. It was no dream. There was Jen coaxing the last drops of my climax out of my cock with her mouth and hand. When I moved startled, she looked up at me with those brown puppy dog eyes, licking her lips. The satisfaction was etched all over her face. The first thing I thought of, my ex-girlfriend never did that for me and it was rare if she did it at all without a lot of coaxing. Then she crawled up slowly and pulled my ear lobe.

"You woke me up like this because you needed your pain medication?" I asked in disbelief. Jen shook her head no then yes, I was so confused and still so sleepy that it didn't sink in. I went to the bathroom first as I had to go. I washed up a little and got the two painkillers and a glass of water for her. Then went off to get the pen and pad. I looked at the clock, it was 8 AM. Some sleep is better than none I guess, at least it was Sunday morning.

Jen wrote, "I woke you up this way because I wanted to. I woke you up this way because it has always been my duty. I woke you up this way because I was hungry for you. You said I could slowly eat what I wanted. I did need my painkillers and it was the best way to wake you." She wrote out as carefully as possible. I debated on how to wake Rick at first. I saw he was hard as a rock and I just fell into my normal role. The pain I was feeling would just have to wait. I had to show him I wanted this and I was willing. I wanted to show him my love and desire for him as well as myself.

Jen was getting a tad bit better writing left handed as she wrote slower. I had to give her credit, she had a sense of humor. I laughed at what she had to say or rather wrote. I helped her crawl beside me into my arms. I gave her a big sloppy kiss on the forehead. "What am I ever going to do with you?" I said whimsically with no actual meaning behind it.

Jen started slowly writing again, "Claim me as your slave, Master. It is all that I could ever ask." Jen was smiling as she let me read it.

I wanted Rick not because of gratitude, he is everything I searched for in a Master, any slave would. I had to find a way to make him understand that, I had to make him mine. 

I read what Jen had wrote then looked at her. Those puppy dog eyes were begging me. I was still hesitant because of the situation. I thought I would put a little humor in it and she would back off maybe. 

"For one, that isn't asking. Two, what makes you think I could be your Master?" I asked with trepidation.

Jen started writing again. She wrote "Will you please" in front of the her previous statement and changed the period to a question mark. "You have already demonstrated control several times with me and others, plus you have compassion. That is what I am looking for and need in a Master." She let me read after she was done.

Damn, Rick was right, I asked wrong and made it a statement.

I was stunned when I read her statements. After looking back over the last two days she was absolutely right about what she wrote. One simple statement summed it up for her. I thought about asking her about love. That would have been a stupid question, she would just point back to the same statement, that was love for her. Is it love for me? I thought about the last relationship and what went wrong. I thought about the definition of love. Everything turned up yes in her favor so far. Then I thought about marriage. That contract is a societal legal document that is about as worthless as the paper it is printed on anymore. Most don't see it that way including big business as they are the ones that reap the benefits. This relationship would have more upside in my point of view. I thought about everything I read. This isn't like Mr. Fifty Shades either, but is in a way, I might be like Ana trying to over analyze this. Though I thought she was the smartest dumb person in her analysis most of the time as she had trouble seeing the big picture. Jen isn't trying to change me, just make me realize what I can be. The answer is trust, plain and simple and she trusts me without a doubt. I have found an adorable lost puppy and mine to keep if I say yes.

"One last question before I answer. What about kids?" I asked wanting a clarification.

"I am on the pill, so I am safe in that regard. As for the future, that would be your choice to make not mine. Does that mean a yes, Master?" Jen wrote.

Then she looked up at me with a smile that no one could resist and eyes to match. Those eyes, damn, so mesmerizing I thought. I took the pen from her shaking hand, picked up the pad and wrote a big "YES" lengthwise on a new page and showed her. I saw her mouth a "Thank you, Master" then grabbed me with her left hand to hold me tight and kissed me. Jen was crying after the kiss.

"I am yours to command Master. Anything you desire." She scribbled on the pad joyfully

It is very nice to have someone in my bed to snuggle up with even though it was only a few minutes. Very comforting indeed, unlike the cold and lonely nights of the last month. Jen had never met me before but trusted me from the very beginning. Did she have a moment of sudden clarity from the bang on her head? I am still confused but will go with the flow and see where it leads. I have to, I already agreed I thought sighing to myself.

"I am going to take a shower. Care to join me?" I asked with a smile. She nodded a smiling emphatic yes.

"It would be better if you learned to order me instead of asking my opinion." She wrote. I looked at what she wrote and it clicked in my head, she wanted me to have total control over her. I left it to her choice and she didn't want that, she wanted to please me with what pleased me, that in turn pleased her. This could be harder than I thought since I am not used to barking orders quite like that even as a Project Manager.

"I am going to take a shower, join me Jen." I ordered.

"Much better and with compassion too." She wrote smiling.

I thought about what she wrote. Truthfully I didn't get it for the longest time. Was I supposed to use slave instead of her name? To me that was still with compassion. Oh well, I will figure it out sooner or later.

I got up and went to the bathroom. Jen got up with me but left the bedroom. I would figure out where she went in a minute. I turned on the water to get it warm. She came in with a box of the saran wrap and the tooth brush I gave her. She was way ahead of me though I would have figured it out as soon as I took her clothes off. I helped her out of the sling first and wrapped her arm. I pulled the tie to her top and watched it separate displaying her wonderful breasts. I couldn't help myself as I kissed each nipple and pulled the half loop rings with my lips. Her nipples easily responded growing hard from my manipulations. I trailed kisses down across her stomach across her navel. I heard and felt her breathing increase.

I pulled her silky pajama shorts down and they pooled at her feet. I then slid the lacy panties down slowly and let them fall. So soft my hands found out as I caressed her ass cheeks and held them as I picked up the kisses from her navel where I left off. Her breathing was labored as I continued my way south slowly. No hint of stubble as she was silky smooth, her legs also. I ran the tip of my tongue up across her slit into the folds hitting her already hard button. She spread her legs wider wanting the intrusion to continue. I heard a gasp but she held still and didn't move a muscle. I repeated the assault on her clit while sliding a finger inside her wet velvety depths. I used the flat part of my tongue and applied more pressure as I licked her like an ice cream cone. Her cunt was attacking my intruding finger. It took me about five minutes but I finally heard her take a big breath of air and hold it. Her left hand grabbed my head and held my head against her. Her body went rigid as her orgasm spread through her trembling body. I pulled my nonworking hand up to help steady her as I figured she might be wobbly once she relaxed. She finally released the hold on my head. I slowly rose keeping my body close to hers and my hands roaming up her back. Being careful to stay out of injury ways.

She was biting her lip when we finally met face to face. I kissed her and she pulled me close with her left arm. No words were needed, I could see her thoughts written all over her face. Kissing became the thing of the moment and the attack of tonsil hockey kept a furious pace for a couple minutes. It just seemed no one had worried about her needs in a long time was my thinking or was it unabashed love? I gave her time to collect herself after we finished kissing, before wrapping her ribs in the saran wrap protecting the bandages.

I couldn't believe what happened when Rick undressed me. He took possession of my body for my pleasure. Was it his pleasure also I wondered. I imagine it was both as he was gentle making sure he stayed away from my injuries. So soft and gentle and knew how to please me though I did make some guidance. It was highly pleasurable and I was already turned on and was on the brink quickly. I couldn't tell him that he needed to tell me to cum. I just let it happen naturally to please both of us as I figured that is what he wanted.

I loved making sure Jen was nice and clean. I washed and conditioned her hair. I dried her off and removed her wrappings. I brushed and combed her hair out then used a blow dryer. I trip to a beauty salon was in order I thought. I even squeezed the tooth paste out for her. I set out and finished my routine after I deemed she was finished the best I could.

Rick treated me like a queen not a slave or a submissive but then he was right. I needed that kind of treatment in my poor condition. I felt more alive than I had been in a long time.

I picked up her clothes dropping the panties in the hamper and the rest I carried back and put them in a drawer in my bedroom. Jen looked at me questioningly but I ignored her. I put on my jeans from yesterday and a clean t-shirt with some silly logo on it. Then grabbed her hand and led her to the spare bedroom. I opened the closet and pulled out her white skirt, matching tank top and helped her put it on. Then added the white lace panties and the sandals I bought her. She looked like a dream girl to me. I felt proud of myself.

"Meet me in the kitchen, I will fix us breakfast in a minute." I ordered her. She nodded her head yes and took off.

I didn't understand why Rick put my night clothes in his bedroom. He took me and dressed me. I loved it as any would imagine though the panties weren't needed and it seemed he put them on as an afterthought. I would have to tell him that I normally don't wear any unless I am wearing shorts or jeans and that time of the month. He didn't put a bra on me but the tank top has enough support that I don't need one, he knew that evidently. He ordered me to the kitchen, the least I can do is get the orange juice and coffee started while I wait. 

I retreated to the bedroom to get the pad and pencil and Jen's sling. I had forgot to put it on as I thought it might be in the road when I dressed her. Then it was off to the kitchen where she was fumbling around trying to help. I figured she wanted to help and let her be in that regard. I showed her the sling and she stopped so I could get it back on. 

"Thank you, Master." I mouthed and grabbed him in a bear hug and kissed him hard on tip toe to show my pleasure of his actions. It hurt a little from the rib standpoint but it was well worth a fleeting dash of pain. 

"Scrambled eggs and toast for breakfast." I stated as I needed food and knew Jen had to be hungry. Jen nodded yes. I cooked while she finished fumbling around making coffee and getting us some orange juice in a glass. I had a lot of sympathy for her as I knew she wanted to help and probably do the cooking but knew she couldn't.

"I have a couple places for us to go today. One is to help fix our communication problem. You might want to think about some personal needs, beauty needs and such. I also need to take you down to the precinct tomorrow morning. They are hoping you can identify one of the attackers." I said thinking of all the places I wanted and needed to go. Jen just nodded her head in understanding.

We sat down to eat the breakfast I made. Afterwards we were enjoying the coffee she made.

"Why did you put my nightwear in the drawer in your room?" Jen wrote.

"I decided it would be easier on me and you if you were in my bedroom, instead of running back and forth all the time. It would also save time cleaning two bathrooms." I explained to Jen.

"So you want me to sleep in your bed permanently?" I asked, not that I was getting overly excited or anything just yet.

"Now I understand your reluctance to my plan, it wasn't exactly what I had in mind." I stated pondering what she was getting at or was it. 

"Normally, that would mean Lover or possibly future Wife status to an unmarried slave like myself." I wrote trying to make him understand his action would have consequences. This is a different situation however and I could see his point. I didn't want my hopes and dreams built up and the bubble burst because of a misunderstanding.

I read her statement, it didn't make sense to me at first. Then I remembered the story and partly understood. I had to ponder this situation for a few minutes. The future Wife status was easy to discern, that would make sense to anyone. Lover status needed further clarification however.

"Explain Lover status?" I finally determined.

"Basically I would be your girlfriend though I would still be your slave." I wrote wishing I could cross my fingers. 

I wasn't sure I wanted that kind of relationship with her however. I was trying for convenience not a relationship, though I understood her point from my actions. Though, my bed would no longer be cold and lonely.

"So you would be my girlfriend and slave. What happens if I decide we needed to break up." I asked.

"The same as any other relationship. I would leave." I wrote, though I would make sure he had absolutely no reason to do that.

"Fine then. It is settled. We will move your stuff into my bedroom." I said as I didn't have any other prospects so why not. The only other person in the world I would remotely consider is Patrice and she is unobtainable.

We moved what Jen had in the drawers and closets in my bedroom. Didn't take that long, only a few minutes. We then cleaned up the kitchen and left for our little shopping trip. I changed my plans about the shopping trip after our last discussion however. If she wanted me to be her Master, I would claim her as some of the stories suggested. 

The first stop was the mall and the first jewellery store we came to had exactly what I was looking for. I looked on the internet last night when it was mentioned but all the necklaces I saw had little dainty chains, this one was relatively heavy 3mm gold chain attached to a large gold ring. Its length was perfect and allowed the ring to nestle just below the neckline. I was also lucky they sold chains to order on site. I bought one eighteen inches long with a lobster claw large enough to attach to the ring with a three inch gold bar at the end. Yes, it looked like a leash. I bought a flat gold heart charm to attach to the ring also. I had 'Ricky's Puppy' inscribed in Celtic script. Yes, a dog tag so to speak. She looked beautiful wearing it and was proud. She stood for a long time admiring the look in a mirror while I looked at earrings. If I was going to do this, it would be with both feet on the ground running.

I couldn't believe it, Rick claimed me. He must have done some research last night that told him what to do in some aspects. I loved the subtle public collar and tag. I was his Puppy, very fitting for the first time we met. A leash to go with it. I would follow him anywhere he cared to take me. I was happy and excited and my pussy got very wet.

I was looking for a set of earrings to match the collar, I spied a gold set of earrings that had three different lengths of chain with different colored jewelled hearts at the end I liked. The girl, Sarah, waiting on us said they had some nipple rings also. She must have noticed Jen wore them. I chose a pair that looked like a gold heart and one that looked like a gold band. I couldn't make up my mind which I liked the best. Then Sarah said this one is the best seller as she showed me a bar with a blank gold placard suspended by two chains. The selling point is they could be inscribed also. Jen couldn't make up her mind either of course, so I bought all four. I had no idea what to have inscribed on the placards. Sarah took Jen to the back so she could get the right size rings and bars for her nipples. Jen was a little flushed but smiling when she came back out a few minutes later.

I was like a kid in a candy store. Master was buying me earrings and nipple rings also to go with the collar and leash. I never had so much jewellery in my life. Sarah was a fantastic sales girl. When she took me to the back to get the right gauge and band size for my nipples, she played with them. I thought she was getting them nice and hard for the bands, but I felt it was more than that. It got me even hotter. 

Sarah, gave me her business card and winked at me as she finalized the sale. Sarah told me if I needed any more jewellery or more to give her a call. She looked to be in her mid-twenties and a good looking blonde to go with her nice smile and blue eyes, rather stacked from her appearance with nice legs in four inch white pumps. I was wondering what more meant as we walked away with our purchases, Jen wrapped around my arm tightly with a permanent happy smile.

"Jen, do you know what she meant by more?" Jen looked at me like she was giggling then pointed to me, her then the store where Sarah worked. 

"Oh, she would like to join us?" I said bemused in understanding.

Jen nodded her head yes in reply.

"Would you like that?" I asked wondering if she was into women also.

Jen pointed to me.

I got the picture with that answer, my choice. I pulled the pen and pad out of my coat pocket.

"I understood your answer as my choice. Would you like that?" I asked wanting to know her feelings.

"Yes, the THREE of us could have a lot of fun." She scribbled on the pad.

"No jealousy?" I asked checking.

"Not exactly. You moved me into your bedroom. That signified you claimed me as your Lover as well as your submissive slave as you have claimed me. Of course I would be more than jealous any other way and I would leave." Jen wrote with a huge smile.

"If I moved you back to the other bedroom then it would be alright?" I asked wanting to know what kind of mistake I might have made.

"That would also give me the right to leave unless I committed a serious offense that warranted the move. A serious offense, I would have to determine to stay and take your punishment and try to absolve myself or leave." She wrote explaining her stance.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 02



"I see." I said understanding her explanation. We could have fun with Sarah once in a while or a full time basis but she couldn't be my lover. That was a hard concept for me to understand when I was researching. How do you have intimacy with someone constantly and not fall in some kind of love. Now I understood why Jen had to leave her last Master. She must have been heartbroken with the events that took place.

"Now I know what I want put on the placards" I said with a smile. Jen looked at me with a confused smile.

We went back into the jewellery store and had Sarah inscribe SLAVE on one and LOVER on the other in bold block letters. Jen loved the idea and held SLAVE up to her left breast and pointed to Sarah. I took it that she wanted Sarah to put them in for her. I nodded my head yes and asked Sarah to put them in for her. Then I wondered if she was wanting to know if Sarah wanted to be our slave also. Jen modeled them for me briefly before coming back out, her nipples were poking straight out so I know Sarah had fun putting them in. They looked fantastic on her for the rather distant view I had. Sarah was a little flushed this time and winked at me, Jen was just beaming. Then I had Sarah put the earrings in also. She was all thumbs at first but got the job accomplished. I was going to leave the leash til later but decided now was as a good a time as any and clipped it in place for the full effect. I tugged on the leash and pulled Jen in for a kiss. She responded without hesitation. I looked up at Sarah after the kiss. She was sort of blushing but seemed dejected at the same time.

"Sarah, you seem a bit flustered." I said in a low voice.

Sarah looked around to see if the coast was clear and whispered, "My pussy is drenched and on fire. I wish it were me."

"Jen, is what she says true?" I asked calmly to see what would happen. Jen looked around and turned so her left hand had access. Jen ran her hand under the hem of her dress. Sarah stood still and breathed heavy as Jen ran her fingers around her pussy I assumed. Sarah bit her lip. After about fifteen seconds Jen happily nodded yes.

"Sarah, I think you need to go to the bathroom and take care of yourself. Bring back the evidence. You have five minutes." I ordered with a wide grin. Sarah nodded and left for the back room. Jen looked at me with her grinning smile and nodded. Sarah came back in less than five minutes and handed Jen a small bag.

"Thank you. I will call on you later this week." I said with a smile.

"I can't wait." Sarah said with a dreamy smile.

We wondered back into mall traffic and I was curious as to what was in the bag. I was astounded at what I did and Sarah complied, I was way out of character and it felt exciting. Jen showed me what was inside. Her white thong all creamy wet and smelling of her sex.

"Did I do good?" I asked wondering if I may have overstepped my bounds.

Jen nodded yes with a grin.

We then went to the same store where I bought her clothes yesterday and went to the cosmetics counter this time. A young married woman whose name tag identified her as Kristen asked if I needed help.

"A bottle of Beautiful to start. A makeover for this wonderful woman of mine with the essentials to start." I ordered. When she was done, Jen looked bold and beautiful. 

"I am impressed. I will take the kit and your suggested separates. Could you add a little perfume to her while you are at it." I told Kristen. With everything done here that I wanted we moved to the shoe department again. I found a pair of four inch heels I liked and had her try them on. They were nice and looked great on her. Jen shook her head no. I looked at her quizzically and handed her the pad and pen.

"Internet is cheaper, Master." she scribbled. I nod in understanding of her input. Next we go to the pharmacy and get all the essentials she needs. There was a bunch and I got some aspirin as well, I was thinking I might need them before the day was over. With this out of the way we went to the car. The leash was great but would get in the way on a normal basis unless I put it down her tank top. She smiled when I did that and I left it there.

Next we went to Best Buy where I bought the cheapest Microsoft tablet, keyboard and the personal version of NaturalReader. I had them set it up for use to save time. This will help you communicate easier I explained to her. I know one handed could be a problem at the moment but it is light enough for you to carry around in your purse. She smiled at me and nodded her head.

Next stop was at an adult store. "Before we go in I want you to help me in this area and is only a window shopping excursion as I only have one item on the list today. I know what I am looking for but you are probably more knowledgeable on what is better and the colors you like." I ordered simply enough.

She nodded in agreement. We came out with two remote controlled bullet vibes. Jen pulled my ear lobe at this point. I went thru a fast food joint and got her a regular tea to take with the pills. I figured we had enough of a shopping excursion for one day and went home. It would already be late afternoon before I had dinner ready and lunch would be skipped.

I put the lasagne in the oven to bake and started preparing the salad and garlic bread to go with it while Jen put her supplies away. "Is your pain from headaches, arm or ribs? I asked a little concerned after her return. "Arm and ribs a little." Came the voice from her little tablet as she had it out playing and charging it.

"It actually works." I said overjoyed that she started using it.

"Yes, one left hand is slow but better than me trying to write." Jen replied through the computer. The voice wasn't all that sexy.

"Thank you for today and everything you bought for your loving slave. It is absolutely stunning and wonderful Master. I am on fire and you will need to quench my thirst!" The tablet belted out.

While waiting for dinner to finish baking we searched for shoes first. She was right, so much cheaper and a much wider selection. We ordered a pair of four inch high heeled boots, several four inch pumps, five inch platform pumps, four inch sandals, and a four inch t-strap pump. We got another flat sandal and another pair of flats for free with the order. Then we started ordering padded wrist and ankle cuffs, leather collars, crop, cat, soft paddle, a couple vibrators, a double, nipple clamps, plugs, oils and a few other free items. The timer went off signalling dinner was ready soon after our orders were completed.

We ate our salads while the main course cooled and the garlic bread baked. The meal was great, the computer said so. We shared a glass of wine after dinner whether the pills liked it or not.

I had to use the bathroom. While I was there I called Don, my boss. I told him I needed a weeks' vacation as something of an emergency came up. I also wanted a background check done on Jen. I didn't tell him why but I needed it fast and gave him the pertinent information needed to have it done. I was only looking for potential trouble I might need to worry about and getting information from her was like pulling teeth because of communication. Plus it had to be done for her to live here with me, tenant rules. When I came back out, Jen was working at doing the dishes and I began helping her. It didn't take long to finish. I even set the coffee pot up for the morning brew.

I showed Jen a slave contract online and asked her if she would abide by it. Truthfully I was looking for her likes and dislikes so I could figure out boundaries. The only part she wanted changed was a Lover Addendum that we already talked about. She also wanted the right of refusal to other Masters and slaves deemed inappropriate. Simply put, she didn't want to be forced to consent to people she didn't like or feared. To me it seemed logical after thinking of what the contract implied. I understood why she begged for me to become her Master. She needed someone to look after her and I just happened to be there, I just happened to be perfect in her eyes. A few things she didn't like and neither did I if I understood the meaning correctly as I thought it was downright disgusting.

"What we did with Sarah, was that right or wrong?" I asked curiously.

"It might have been a little risky but we were both up for the task, it was fun and we took precautions." Jen replied.

"You had it prearranged then?" I asked dumbfounded.

"Sort of, Master." Jen replied in her laughing manner.

"If Sarah came over, what could and couldn't I do where you were concerned?" I asked wondering because we sort of made a date.

"Anything you want Master, as long as you don't overstep her boundaries, it is fun to have a playmate." Jen replied smiling.

"So I could keep her permanently and you wouldn't mind?" I asked probing.

"As per the contract Master, as long as my desires are met and she is not your lover, I have no say in the matter." Jen replied.

"So she wouldn't be deemed inappropriate?" I asked confused.

"Never, if she were your sub or slave, Master. It would be a fight to see who pleases you the most. It might not always be a friendly fight however and you might need to step in and stop it." Jen replied with her impish smiling face.

"How would she be deemed inappropriate then?" I asked still not getting it.

"If she had another Master or has a bad reputation as a slave or sub for the most part. There are bad slaves as there are bad Masters." Jen replied.

"Now that clears a lot of my questions up." I said thinking about everything.

I hug and kiss Jen wanting to be the person she wants me to be all of a sudden. Today, the out of the blue actions with Sarah was such a turn on for me. Then I thought back to Friday night when Kathy was practically begging me to take her. I didn't act because...I haven't a clue. Would it have made a difference if I knew Sarah first? Was it just the fact I work with Kathy? I got it, she was drunk and I wouldn't take advantage of her. Would it have made a difference if she wasn't? That winds up being a sixty-four dollar question after thinking about it, but under the circumstances at that time, I probably would have if she wasn't drunk. I think I need another glass of wine.

"Something to drink Puppy?" I said without even thinking about it. Jen looked up at me with the oddest look and fingered her heart tag. It seemed like she was overwhelmed with several emotions all at once. I was confused all over again, what did I say or do? Jen started typing as fast as her left hand could muster.

"You called me Puppy, Master. I thought you were making a reminder when you made my tag. Something to remind me of how we first met and I belong to you. I accept the name as it aptly applies and will wear it proudly. I will get your drink as your lover and Puppy should." Jens synthesizer belted out. She stood up and took both glasses with her as they clinked together in her left hand. She brought my glass back first then scooted back to the kitchen. The fridge opened and I was wondering if she needed help but figured she would ask if she needed it. She came back a minute later with her glass filled with OJ.

"Half OJ and half wine, Master. To celebrate." Jen said.

"To us." I said in a toast as we clinked glasses. She must have known too much alcohol was a bad thing with the pills.

"I'm confused again." I said not understanding.

"You officially named me Master. It is much better than sub or slave." Jen replied.

"But your name is Jen." I said confused.

"To the outside world it is Jen. For me and our inside world it is now Puppy. I will answer it anytime, anyplace, anywhere you utter it." She replied all smiles.

"Now I wish I had Puppy put on the other placard instead." I said in understanding.

"I disagree Master. I am your slave at heart and your lover, Puppy is my name. That is the reason I had Sarah put them in that way. It is to remind me always." She replied.

"I suppose under the current circumstances I will make the rules up as we go. I know you are limited in your abilities with your current injuries. I don't want those worsened as I understand there is pain and then there is pain for pleasure." I stated simply.

"You are correct, Master. I love the pain for pleasure part. Honestly, I think my ribs are bearable if we take it slow." Jen said with those wanting brown eyes looking at me.

"Stand." I ordered suddenly. Puppy quickly stood, as fast as she could anyway.

I stood and walked to her. I never realized how short she was, maybe five three as I seemed to tower over her with my six foot frame. It suddenly occurred to me why women like to wear heels other than being sexy, It gives them more height. I always went after taller women before, not sure why. I cupped her face and gave her one sensual kiss which turned into a heated french kiss. It was more the kind of kiss between two lovers than a Master and slave maybe but for a lover/slave is a different story. I was hungry for that kind of attention as well and she was eager to please. It would have led to more if there hadn't been an insistent knock at the door causing an interruption in our amorous kiss.

"Probably Patrice." I said. "Make sure first, before letting her in." I said giving her a little swat on the ass. Puppy nodded, went to the door standing on tip toe a bit to look out the peep hole. Puppy opened the door and bid her welcome with a swing of her left arm which did look awkward.

Patrice gave Puppy the once over and started giggling. "Just couldn't resist I see. She is adorable." Patrice smiled and gave Puppy a hug in congratulations.

Rick claimed Jen like I knew he would. Damn myself for not acting. I fucked up again, well, maybe not, Patrice thought.

Patrice was in tight jeans, black heels and a white tight v-necked sweater that showed off her bountiful chest baring cleavage. 

"I had the most wonderful day with Teddy. Though totally different than I am used to on a first date." Patrice volunteered as she seemed happy.

"A glass of wine Patrice?" As I took my normal seat at the table once again.

"Sure, that sounds superb." Patrice replied. Puppy immediately went to the kitchen and returned with the glass of wine for Patrice.

"I am glad you had a wonderful day." I stated happily for her.

"A stroll in the park started it off. It was nice hanging on to a strong man for a change making small talk. Then I got a big surprise, he took me to play laser tag with a bunch of his friends. I thought it would be a deal breaker but I actually had fun. Some of the things you can do when it turns dark and the strobe lights start flashing on and off." She said with a wink before continuing. "Then he took me to one of those Italian restaurants, looked more like a dive to me, but the food, service and atmosphere was marvellous. I felt like a kid again." She said dreamily before I got a word in edgewise.

"There is hope for you yet. Sometimes the simple things bring the best out in people." I said with a wink to Puppy. "You planning on seeing him again?" I asked thinking their two worlds would collide in a big letdown.

"After today. Absolutely! He has Wednesday thru Friday off. I was thinking I would take him to a ballgame." Patrice said happily.

"Remember, he probably thinks he is out of your league. Which he is in all reality and he gave you a glimpse of his world. He is judging you also. You will have to balance your world with his to make it work and that will be difficult. That is my word of caution." I said trying not to burst her dreamy bubble, though I kind of was trying.

"I realize that and it does worry me. I can't let the opportunity pass me by though. What if he is the one and I let it go because of something silly." Patrice said being truthful and understanding the ramifications.

"Your heart will guide you, if you trust your feelings." Puppy said with her computer understanding the situation but not fully.

"Teddy was the lead cop that came when I called 911 for you. He was here last night interviewing me more or less because it's his job. Your tattoo raised suspicions at the hospital. I had to use my sisters name to get you seen and I think they may have thought you were my wife and had done this to you. Patrice is one of the best Interior Design specialists in the city. Patrice actually helped me by being here and was quite taken by him." I said filling her in on what happened after she went to sleep and never thought to tell her.

"I am sorry Master. I didn't know. I can see the problem clearly now. Both of you are right. Thank you for yesterday, Patrice." Puppy stated.

"You gave her a voice. How thoughtful of you. You are quite welcome. It is what friends are for." Patrice said admiringly.

"Yes, until I can get her in to see my doctor and determine if she can be helped. Everything I have read indicates that her voice can be fixed and they were lying to her all this time or didn't have the knowledge at the time." I said of my internet research on the subject.

"You are a knight in shining armor! A shame I missed my chance in a way." Patrice exclaimed. Shit, I did miss my chance, Patrice thought.

"Should I ask about that last interesting statement?" I said laughing at Patrice.

"Me too." Puppy said with maybe a tinge of jealousy etched in her face.

"I like the idea of being a slave to my man, just not quite in your sense I think. I know, kinky vanilla or would that be rocky road." Patrice laughed. Puppy put her arm on the table with her forehead on it, rolling her head from side to side. She was trying to contain her laughter the best she could without being in pain. That made all us laugh harder.

"I used to feel that way myself. Jen has made me realize differently, though I am not convinced yet." I replied to her statement. I pulled out the leash that was somewhat hidden and tugged on it as I wanted her to sit on my lap. Puppy got the idea and was more than happy to oblige. My cock took notice immediately and decided to make his presence known. Puppy decided she would take advantage of the situation as well and torment me a little.

"I love the jewellery you bought her. I would wear that for my man also." I said as I looked longingly at the collar. That should have been me, Patrice thought.

"That is not all that I bought as I showed off her earrings. There is more but I don't think you want to see." I said with a smile as Puppy and I kissed.

"Probably." Patrice laughed. So, she has piercings in hidden places, would I like that?, Patrice questioned herself. 

Patrice bid us farewell after finishing her glass of wine and we both escorted her out the door hand in hand. I still couldn't get that gentle sway of her ass out of my mind. It was one of her best features and she knew how to work it. I was sure she knew I was looking also, damn, Rick you have Puppy now, I thought thinking it over.

Hmm, Rick still watched me swing my ass. I am not out of the picture yet, I don't think. He wasn't too happy about Teddy either, he was looking out for me in that regard, still the gentleman. Rick is right though, it probably won't work but I need to make sure. I wasn't all that happy about his actions with Jen either. I knew she would worm her way into his heart. Will just have to wait and see how this plays out.

Puppy drug me to the bedroom and took herself out of the sling. She made it perfectly clear she wanted me to take her clothes off which I gladly did. Her nipple rings were better than I thought since I only got a glimpse from afar earlier. She tried to get my clothes off but wasn't succeeding so I stripped for her.

Puppy grabbed my cock with her left hand and started teasing it with her tongue. She gave me some slow enjoyable licks then would swallow my entire length. She slowly came back to the head where she would swirl her tongue then repeat the process. This went on for about five minutes when I became so over the top that I started bucking. She wagged her finger in that disapproving motherly fashion.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 02



She laid back on the bed, got comfortable grabbed my cock and guided it to the entrance of her tunnel. I moved forward and sank balls deep as she was so wet, she was tighter than I expected. Her muscles took over and started eating my cock, that is what it felt like anyway. I couldn't help myself and started slamming in and out of her for what seemed like forever. My cock and senses were on overload and it didn't take long for me to build into rapture. I slammed into her one last time emptying my contents into her. Her muscles were milking me for all they were worth. I notice she had her legs spread in a position against the bed giving her some leverage. Maybe it was too much for her to put her legs around me and wanted to lay as flat and still as possible. 

She had that happy blissful look on her face and was breathing hard as I bent down and kissed her. She hooked her left arm around my necked and forced a hard tight kiss before relaxing her grip. Then she pulled my ear lobe. I got the message. I looked at my watch and determined that she could have another set of pills as it was later than I thought. I got her a cup of water from the bathroom and the two pills which she happily took. We climbed under the covers and went to sleep even though it was still a bit early. In my mind it was an exhausting day, especially for her and I didn't get much sleep the night before.

I laid there confused for some time. I let her guide me as she wanted to have sex. I thought I was the one that was suppose to have total control over her. Then again, I wouldn't have and she knew it. She wanted to have sex before she took the pills. I wondered if it had something to do with her lover status that prompted her to take action. No, she said she was on fire earlier and I need to quench the fire. I hope she found it at least satisfactory for her as well.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 03



Authors Note: Yes every now and then there is a chapter that comes along that might be boring but needed. This one fits that category well as you will find out in the coming chapters. I have the story complete but have been meticuously going through the story and fixing the noted comments from Chapter one. I hope I have done that to every ones satisfaction. 

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I had one of the best nights sleep in ages as I awoke with the early morning sun in my eyes. Puppy still laid spooned next to me sleeping. The wonderful sex though limited still filled my thoughts as I looked at the clock. It just rolled over to 7 AM and the automatic alarm sounded, I forgot to turn it off damn it. The noise stirring Puppy from her blissful sleep with a yawn and a stretch. That horrible reminder of a cast from her elbow to nearly the tips of her fingers. Out of bed I went and turned that blasted noise maker off.

"Rise and shine my little Puppy." I said with a warm smile. 

She looked at me then the time and there was mild fear in her face. I was confused at first then remembered what she did yesterday morning and what she said about being her duty.

"Don't worry, it may have been the best rest you have had in a while and you deserved every second. Those pills can have that effect on you. I will not hold it against you." I said being soft and gentle rubbing her silky smooth legs. I tickled her feet just to see. She jerked them a little, it might have been the suddenness of my action or they were ticklish I am not sure which. It could have been the pain in the ribs from the jerk. She relaxed as I rubbed them however.

"Shower time Puppy." I stated softly.

Puppy nodded her head yes as I helped her up. I wrapped her up in the saran wrap. I took her leash off before we got in the shower. I used her soaps and shampoos to get us both nice and clean. Then dried her off after and removed the wrap once again. I brushed and combed her hair and blow dried it. We both brushed our teeth. She looked at her makeup and I shrugged my shoulders. I gave her the two pain pills to take which she complied.

"Do the best you can Puppy. I know I can't even begin to help with your makeup." I said.

She smiled and gave me that silent laugh of hers.

"I will go fix breakfast while you fight with it." I said laughing. Compassionate orders still I surmised while fixing breakfast.

I decided on Coco Wheats for breakfast, one of my favorites, quick and simple. I knew how I like mine, lots of sugar and a splash of milk. I didn't even have a clue if Puppy even liked them and never thought to ask. How inconsiderate I thought, as I buttered the toast. There I go being softhearted again. I went to check on her, she was just finishing up. Looks like she had some minor stops and starts along the way with the amount of tissues she used but looked good.

"Good job Puppy." I praised her as I got behind her and wrapped my arm around her, grabbed her left breast and pulled her back tight against me. She gently wiggled her ass against me and smiled.

"Breakfast is ready. We will eat now." I said. 

She nodded her head yes.

"I hope you like what I fixed, else tough cookies." I said a bit ashamed of myself but had to start acting like the Master she wanted at some point. I still wasn't sure I was getting it right. She picked her leash up and handed it to me. I hooked it in place and led her to the kitchen.

"You can fix it however you like." I said as I watched on for future reference. She added a little sugar, more butter, stirred then added some milk. I already had mine and glasses of OJ and coffee on the table. We both started eating.

"Sorry I didn't wake up for the morning blow job, Master. I love how you take care of me. Last night was utterly fantastic. I haven't had this breakfast in ages." Puppy cited with scattered statements.

"Proper rest in your condition is more important. Your welcome." I said knowingly. "You know, I haven't ate breakfast naked in forever." I said laughing.

"It suits us." Puppy stated. 

I started cleaning up the dishes and brought her back a banana. I poured another two cups of coffee, at least I remembered how Puppy liked hers. It didn't take long to clean up after ourselves and it was time to get dressed. I got dressed first and put on a dress shirt and blue jeans. I dressed Puppy in a denim skirt and a tank top as usual and had her wear the flats then added the shawl that Patrice loaned her. I removed the leash telling her it would be wise not to wear it again til we got home. She nodded in agreement.

Puppy got her purse and took her BC pill. Last but not least I put the sling back on her. We were off to the precinct. While she was working with SI Torrez, I made an appointment with my doctor under my sisters name for later that day. I had no choice on the name til I could get the insurance straightened out.

"That tablet was a good idea, made my job much easier. We already have the two in custody. We found video in a store where the one picked her up Friday night. Officer Carlson made a sweep last night and arrested both of them. They were already wanted and this just added to their list of crimes, they will be going away for a long time. I thank you for coming in." SI Torrez informed me.

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Rick was right, I was a lost puppy. How could I not accept the name he gave me or every thing he has done for me the last few days. I have fallen deeply in love with him in such a short time, I can't explain it. That night in the alley, there was just something about his eyes that told me he was the one. The Master I was searching for.

I grew up in a small town in Iowa. I can remember being able to talk when I was seven or eight. I got tonsillitis from strep throat which are both common in kids. They removed my tonsils and I haven't been able to speak since. They really don't know why, doctors couldn't find anything wrong except the chords wouldn't vibrate. They were thinking nerve damage but couldn't find any affliction or cause. They gave up when I was ten, as they thought it was a mental block.

Mom died the following year and dad went into a morbid psychological state afterward. He was just going through the motions day in and day out usually with a whiskey appetizer or more. I was the only person he could talk to, talking back in sign language didn't help. He wanted to hear her voice, the voice that I probably had.

I never had many friends at school, many shied away because I couldn't talk. I was smart as the teachers always told me. A few of them even learned some sign language to help me along. I dressed to keep the boys away. I was heart sick about that as I always wanted to dress to impress the boys but knew they would only want me for one reason if I did. I was miserable most of the time but I had the drive to overcome any situation.

I remember my sixteenth birthday and that was when it started. Dad wasn't drunk for the first time in ages. I thought it odd as I had been taking care of just about everything around the house. Even taking the car to buy groceries, after taking his money to do the shopping. He didn't care as long as it got done. Everyone knew I shouldn't be doing what I had to do, they understood and kept their mouths shut. Even the cops looked after me from a distance. He was joking with me that night, first time in ages.

I don't know why I did it still, dad said it was time for my birthday spanking. I just laid over his lap and let him. He was gentle at first just like it was a joke and he was counting them. It started a tingling sensation that was driving me nuts. The swats got harder near the end and I was writhing in pleasure trying to get pressure on my young nub. Though I was acting like anybody else kicking and trying to scream hiding my growing problem. He yelled, one to grow on and it was the hardest yet, my body froze as I climaxed. You are your mothers daughter after all he said sweetly not knowing what I had done. It was his birthday present to me apparently. After that he left for the bedroom and never touched me again. I soon realized he was trying to get me to scream or talk from the spanking, that was what he really wanted and it didn't happen.

I took care of him the best I could for the next few years. I was nineteen when he died, they called it a heart attack in his sleep. I knew better, he drank himself to death. I had no where to go and no job prospects locally, I took what little money I had and went to Chicago in the old car. The car broke down on the freeway thirty miles out. A couple, Lance and Mary, stopped and helped me.

They took pity on me though it was very slow going in the communication department at first. They were the ones that taught me all about BDSM and being a submissive slave. It was a wonderful three years as their personal maid and slave. 

They bought me a hair removal device and after about a year of constant use I was totally hairless below the neck as was Mary. I loved the feeling and I didn't need all the products associated with the removal anymore other than an occasional new growth, just lotions to keep my skin oh so soft. Mary got pregnant and after the baby was born, they decided it was best if I moved on. I was heartbroken of course but I knew they were right.

I got a job in a bar after that. That is where I found a new Master, Lionel. He and his buddies were there and I was their waitress. It was his birthday party. The manager made me show a card to all new patrons I served that I couldn't talk but could take orders like no other. The manager was a sweet old guy that looked after me at work, maybe out of pity. I was wearing tight jeans that night and when I turned taking their third round of drinks, I dropped my pen. I bent over to pick it up not thinking and unladylike, my ass was up in the air wiggling like I had been taught. Lionel playfully swatted my ass, not really hard. It put me on autopilot though, I wiggled my ass for more. He didn't disappoint and swatted me a second time a little harder. I got my pen, winked and smiled at him as I left to get their drinks. I teased him the rest of the night, rubbing my tits against him, the occasional hand touching while he responded in kind.

Lionel waited for me to get off work that night and took me home and had wonderful sex. He was the one that ordered me to get the tattoo and piercings. We had a great relationship as his sex toy and we were happy. There were countless men and women we played with discretely. He was in line to being promoted to a full partner and that is when things went down hill for us. I couldn't be his everything, both of us knew it. We were both heartbroken but knew the truth and he let me down easy. He had to get married to one of those uppity semi rich working trophy wife bitches to further his career. I laughed at the thought, she wouldn't be a bitch for long, maybe a submissive bitch in heat. She was jealous of me being the so called maid from the beginning. I don't know if she knew the truth, but I suspected she knew enough. Lionel left me a letter the day they got married and left for the honeymoon giving me my final instructions. I cried for two days after they left. He left me $10 grand in a bank account under my name. I gave away all the clothes and toys he bought as neither of us wanted a reminder. I cleaned the house for three days making sure there was no reminder anywhere of me before I left. I don't think it would help him all that much but it put my mind at ease and gave me something to do.

That was the reason I was in New York, he set up a meeting with a couple that was looking for someone with my desires. He may have reversed the numbers on the address by accident or was given the address wrong more likely, he was always very precise. That is how I got myself into trouble, I found someone that knew the alphabet at least. He knew where I needed to be and I was late, probably too late. He said he would show me, I saw the sign to the club but he guided me forcibly down that alley instead where his partner in crime was waiting. I panicked and one of them kicked me in the ribs. I was scared and hit my panic button, that is when the other one swung the bat and I tried to defend myself, falling back against the dumpster hitting my head from the blow. All I remember was the gallant knight in shining armor coming to my rescue and scaring the bad guys off.

I was in and out of consciousness and I remember the doctors and nurses commenting on my tattoo. They thought I was his slave and may have beat me up or his wife as the paperwork was odd and listed me as his sister. So was the report from the cops who listed me as a Jane Doe. The arm was a clean break and they had it set in a new type of self adjusting splint then cast over it. They tried to talk to me but all I could do was nod my head and they didn't want me to do that either. I tried to tell them with my left hand but they couldn't figure out I was trying to talk to them. My emergency bracelet was missing so they didn't know. I played deaf and dumb from then on out.

When Rick picked me up from the hospital I had to play the doting woman or slave for their eyes at least. They gave him the instructions to take care of me thinking he was my Master, I had no choice but to play along. He took me home to take care of me just like a fairy tale. The things he did for me Saturday had me hot and bothered and wishing to display my true self. Patrice, the meal, even the quick shopping trip. I fell head over heels in love with him, something I didn't think possible for me. I fell asleep dreaming of him all night long.

I woke up about 6 am Sunday morning, I hoped it was Sunday morning anyway, with my arm throbbing in pain and needing the bathroom. I needed the pain pills they prescribed, I like pain but this was a constant unbearable throbbing. It was a struggle with using the pot as I had a hard time getting my clothes down. Left handed was hard and if I moved the wrong way my ribs hurt like hell. It wasn't the good kind of pain either. I finally overcame my predicament. He had seen my tattoo already so there was no hiding or denying my status or desires. The only solution was to make him my Master and I his slave. He was already doing a fine job whether he knew or not.

He had my pain pills and he was asleep in his bed when I found him. His wonderful cock pointing skyward, wet dreams I wondered or just morning wood. Do I wake him or take care of him? I can do both at the same time I reasoned. The pain in my arm kind of subsided as I went on autopilot after his delightful cock. It had been months since I had one to care for and I was going to savor it. I was all worked up and couldn't satisfy myself at the same time. He lovingly used his experienced tongue to get me off later, it was a dream come true. Under the circumstances I just let it happen and let myself go. He cared for me as a lover would though broken.

What happened after that is what shocked me, him moving me into his bedroom. I was to be his lover as well as his slave. I had never had that before, only one other slave I knew had that kind of relationship and they got married after a while. I was overjoyed, but I told him of the consequences of his actions, more or less I was his girlfriend as the real world dictates. There was no turning back as I would see to it, I decided right then and there.

The jewelry store episode was fun. I was surprised Master caught on so easily. Sarah was putty in my hands because she wanted to be a submissive and didn't know how to go about it. It was her actions that told me right from the beginning. I set her up but good. Master was happy and I was horny as hell but had to control myself. He wanted to take me shopping for more clothes but I stopped him, there were better and cheaper places, especially on the internet. The makeup and perfume was the best though, I knew I would have trouble with that at first. I got my personal items I needed. We went to the adult store where I showed him the various items I liked as he had asked. I was getting worked up more and more but I doubt he knew that. I knew he had done some research so he wasn't totally lost. Pictures and the real thing can be deceiving sometimes as I am sure he wanted a firsthand visualization.

He bought me the tablet and software and I was extremely happy as I could have a voice and couldn't wait. He ordered me more shoes online than I have ever had at one time in my life. Then we got all the toys I wanted so he could use them on me. I was hoping he would use the bullets on me today but I guess that might not have been a good idea at the moment. He called me Puppy, he gave me an adorable and fitting name. I almost had an instant orgasm right then and there, something I didn't think was possible. I was surprised at my action and the little heart tag, it all made sense. He was claiming me as his everything. I would be his Lover and Slave forever though he didn't exactly like the term slave. I would ensure that I never disappointed him. We ate a wonderful meal, he can really cook. I can't wait to show him I can cook.

We talked about the contract he showed me, I had seen these before but was never offered one. I was always in a different situation that it never mattered. I was thinking this was the same as he just wanted to see my views of what I liked and didn't like. I trusted him, I think it was his compassionate gentlemanly qualities that I didn't have to worry and made me feel totally safe. I made it perfectly clear what I was to him and what I didn't like where it involved people. He was using it to understand me and my desires. I think I made it perfectly clear that his desires were mine by default.

Patrice showed up, I really like her. He had her help me no questions asked. I think she was a little jealous about my presence but she knows they aren't meant to be. If what I heard is true, she has met her one true love. They will be happy if they don't let status and pride get in their way. She has the ability to meet in the middle, love will do that. I was in seventh heaven when he pulled me onto his lap and after Patrice left I had to have his cock in me. It might have been a little painful with the ribs but I made it turn into pleasure. Afterward, it may not have been such a brilliant plan however. I hoped the liberties I took didn't get me in too much hot water. It had been a whirlwind weekend and I was on top of the world so I didn't care.

Now he got me an appointment with his family doctor, Dr. Beverly Miles. I had a feeling I would have to play someone else again but I would not disappoint him in the matter. That is where we are now, filling out paperwork. He asked if I should be present and I shook my head yes.

When the doctor came out and took us to the exam room, I thought that odd, Master explained the situation. The doctor understood and would have to go along with it until these injuries were healed. Master would have to get the insurance fixed before the next regular exam.

****

"Had a rough time of it I see. It's only three days but I think x-rays are in order to see how things are progressing with the ribs and arm. I can check the swelling and the splint they used at least." Dr. Miles said.

"I need a new pill prescription as I am on my last month." I explained to the doctor, showing her what I was on after the x-rays were taken.

"We will worry about that in a minute. I want to check your throat first as that was Rick's primary concern." Dr Miles said professionally.

Dr. Miles poked and prodded and shone a light down my mouth as was usual with the others. She left and came back a few minutes later with a spray bottle. "Don't move or swallow until I tell you." Dr Miles ordered as she made three or four spays into my throat.

I thought I was going to gag, might seem odd as I can swallow a cock and its load but this was different, cold, wet and gooey.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 03



"Swallow." Dr. Miles ordered and I did. 

It felt funny like a numbing sensation, maybe that is why I was having problems with the spray.

"Now get up on the table as I want to give you a full exam." Dr. Miles ordered. Nothing out of the ordinary except my throat was feeling funny. Dr. Miles gave me a breast exam, her eyes lit up when she saw my rings.

"I like those. It is seldom I say that as I think they are a nuisance." Dr. Miles said. "I think you are healthy but I am going to give you a different prescription, I think is better. I need your real name on the top line by the way." Dr. Miles said smiling at me.

I had the tablet out and gave her my real name.

Dr. Miles looked at her watch. "Now cough for me." Dr. Miles said.

I did as instructed. There was nothing until the third one, I had a real voice as sound erupted, I was surprised and elated at the same time.

"I bet you have had this problem from the time your tonsils were removed. Rare, but it happens from time to time. I can't fix it but I know who can. It is an easy fix now, but can take a while to learn how to use it properly. Sometimes the problem gets identified with cough syrup or maybe alcohol. Didn't you ever have a cold?" Dr. Miles asked.

"Yes, but I never took cough syrup, couldn't afford much more than aspirin when I was little. Truthfully I haven't been sick with anything for the past ten years or so. My dad died from drinking so I don't drink, just a little wine from time to time." I explained.

Dr. Miles wrote a consult for a specialist and handed it to Master along with the new BC prescription.

"Now for the x-rays." Dr Miles said looking them over on the viewer.

"The arm looks fine, the swelling is down, the bones are aligned and compression splint adjusted just fine. Should heal properly without surgery. You are very lucky it didn't splinter or break the skin. Just keep up the good work. I will look at it again next Thursday. I will recast when I am satisfied and give your elbow and fingers some mobility. It might take up to three months before it will be totally healed. The ribs look good also, keep from straining them, some vitamin D and calcium pills will aid in your recovery. Nothing else can be done though I can get rid of the ugly bandage job and make things a little easier. When you go to the pharmacy, get a rib support bandage. That will take care of the problem and will make bathing much easier as it is easily removable." Dr. Miles said then laughed as she removed the bandages carefully as possible.

"That is one ugly bruise. What pain medication did they prescribe and how much." Dr. Miles asked.

Master handed over the bottle for her to examine before returning them.

"This is fine and there is enough til next Thursday. The pain should abate in a few more days and not be needed but we shall see next week. Any problem with headaches? Dr. Miles asked concerned.

I shook my head no.

"Good. The concussion wasn't very serious according to the hospital but one can never tell when dealing with the head." Dr. Miles stated.

"The nurse will take a full blood and urine analysis. I will have those results next week as well or call if there is a problem." Dr. Miles said sweetly, she pressed the buzzer on the intercom and the nurse showed up to take me away.

"I want to talk to Rick for a minute." Dr. Miles said with a wink and a smile. 

That is when I understood they knew each other more than just patient and doctor.

****

"What are your intentions with this woman, Rick? I have known you since we were kids and this isn't like you." Bev asked as a friend.

"Truthfully Bev, I fell in love with her the minute I looked into her eyes the other night, I think. I was sort of forced into the situation." I said feeling proud but a little ashamed.

"That is actually good to hear. Do you know what your getting yourself into?" Bev asked.

"I have looked into it and she is willing to help me with her desires as well as mine. It might seem I have the power but I know she actually does for the most part. You know me, I couldn't hurt a fly." I said knowing what she was talking about.

"I could tell she loves you very much. She is already very dependent on you. I saw the rings and tag, your doing I take it?" Bev asked with a tinge of jealousy in her voice.

"Yes, partly. I did that yesterday after I claimed her totally. It was her desire and she gives me what I have been missing and not just the sex." I said proudly.

"I like the occasional dalliance into that realm myself. I never considered you though, even after all these years. Wish I had known. You always liked the smart simplistic gold digging bubble heads like the last one. What happened to her by the way." Bev said shaking her head.

"Jealous? Well, she said I had commitment issues but truthfully I am not totally sure as she got colder towards me each day til I got fed up." I explained.

"I see. I am somewhat jealous. You are actually a prize and this makes you a bigger prize to many more women than you think. You will have to fend them off with a stick. Treat her right and she will treat you right. I don't want to see her in here because you hurt her." Bev said lowering her head.

"You aren't the only person to tell me that this weekend, I never realized. You too?" I asked surprised.

"Truthfully, most want it one way or the other. The cultural upheavals in the 40's and mostly the 60's caused this problem. For the most part girls were actually brought up to be submissive and men powerful before that, even after the 40's. Now it has been so diluted to conform to equality that many have to hide their true desires or be deemed a freak. There is a growing number bucking the equality trend however and showing they have made their choice. Jen is one of them and it comes in many different forms. But the answer to your question is yes. I have to be very subtle about it though and I haven't met the right guy as I am not into the physical pain aspect that much. Then you pop up out of the blue and...well, you get the picture." Bev said rather diminutive.

"I understand. Thank you for everything and being honest Bev." I said taking it all in.

"There are clubs and special stores not far from here that could help you quite a bit. Stick to the very good private clubs, membership is expensive but worth it. The good shops are usually by appointment only but check their reputation first. There are people that can help you in the pursuit if you need. Be careful though, there are several illegal underground markets with criminal activity." Bev explained and warned. 

"I didn't know any of that." I replied shocked.

"Your welcome for the advice Rick. I know you, you won't fall for the bad habits and traps. See you two love birds next week." Bev replied happily.

Bev and I said our goodbyes then I collected Puppy and went to the pharmacy to get the prescriptions, vitamin supplements and rib bandage suggested by Bev. Then we went back to the condo. I left Puppy with George until I parked the car and returned. I needed to talk to Erica to allow Puppy access to the building and my condo temporarily.

"This is your new permanent girlfriend?" Erica asked rather mundanely filling out the paperwork and looking Jen over. Erica noticed the collar immediately and was rather pissed off. Fuck, I played it all wrong, that could have been me if I only knew, Erica thought unexpectedly.

"Absolutely." I said proudly.

"Here are her keys and parking access card. Remember they are only temporary til I get the report." Erica said handing them over being professional as possible with the sudden knowledge.

"I also have this box that was delivered a little while ago." Erica said putting it up on the counter. I have to be very discreet in my actions, Erica realized. If things didn't work out between them, maybe I could be next and show him, Erica thought. Damn, he even bought her new shoes and a good many at that. Didn't have to be nosy as the shipping label told me the sender and enough about the contents. I wonder how she got injured? Looked like she might have been in a car wreck. I know he didn't take his car out Friday and she wasn't here til Saturday afternoon as I had reviewed the security footage, odd Erica thought to herself.

The box wasn't all that big nor was it heavy, just awkward. I didn't have much trouble handling it at all. When we got on the elevator I heard Puppy giggling. What ever Bev gave her, it hadn't worn off yet and it was nice to hear her real voice even though it was a little raspy. I think she was a little amazed herself as she grabbed her throat and was smiling. We got into the condo and I set the box on the table.

Rick didn't notice Erica at the counter, I did however. It was in her eyes and facial expressions, she was jealous and a little upset upon seeing me and staring at my new jewelry. Erica didn't look the type which I thought odd and what I was giggling about. Maybe she was just surprised but understood. 

"Does your throat hurt? I asked concerned. Puppy shook her head no. I made the call to to the specialist and set up the appointment for tomorrow afternoon at 2 PM.

"Did you log your appointments?" I asked. Jen got her tablet out. She showed me her schedule while I had her add the one for tomorrow. She actually glowed from excitement.

"I love you Master!" Jen said with tears in her eyes using the tablet again.

"I love you too, Puppy." I said happily. I grabbed her carefully and gave her a long loving kiss. It may have led to more if my stomach hadn't started grumbling. I opened the box so she could rummage through it and see what it contained while I made a late lite lunch.

Ham sandwich squares, cheese and cantaloupe cubes that I brought to the table. Puppy was trying on the shoes that were in the boxes and modeled them for me except the boots. She saved the pair that matched what she was wearing for last. Blue four inch open toed pumps. She walked around in them to get used to them and left them on. I had to give her a kiss to see if the height helped and it sure did. She was grinning from ear to ear.

"We have one more place to go today after we eat." I said with a wink.

"Thank you so much for the shoes Master. I have never owned so many before at one time." She said while eating her lunch.

"Your welcome my Love. I think you have enough for every occasion now." I replied. Puppy nodded her head in agreement.

We cleared the table and did the dishes. I had to let Puppy help to make her feel more useful. We carried the shoes to the bedroom and put them away. She wanted to wear the new ones she had on. Then I had her stand by the bed so I could put her new rib bandage on. It looked horrific as the bruise was deep black and blue about the size of a basketball. Starting about an inch below her right breast to her hip, near her belly button wrapping around her side. Looked like she was kicked flat footed by one of the attackers. The blow to the arm must have been afterward and sent her head into the dumpster as she protected herself and her purse at all cost. The scream button must have sounded before the blow to the arm along with my quick arrival, must have scared them off.

I thought about using the remote vibrator we had gotten but decided she had been poked and prodded enough for the day along with the disgusting visual effect of the bruise. Where we were going was close to where we ate the first night so driving was a non issue. The second was a little further but well within walking distance from there. A taxi ride home would probably be a good idea as it had been a long day already and she needed to rest.

"Pain pills?" I asked. She hadn't had any since this morning which according to Bev was a good sign. Puppy nodded yes. So I got her a cup of water to take them. I put her leash on and pulled her close for a hungry kiss. It would have lasted much longer but the alarm on my watch went off.

"Remember the restaurant we walked to Saturday evening?" I asked. Puppy nodded her head yes.

"The place we are going is a block more maybe a little further. Will you be alright in your new shoes?" I asked. Puppy did think about it before nodding her head yes. After all, she did make it in a lower heel that weren't hers. I put her leash inside as I wanted to hold hands or arm in arm instead as we walked. I wanted everyone to see she was mine in the normal way. Maybe my ego was getting the best of me.

It was the beauty salon of course. I wanted her hair cut as I noticed severe split ends and her nails done along with a pedicure. Specific orders to avoid the right hand as much as possible, only polish. I told Puppy I would be back as I had another place I wanted to visit down the street.

Believe it or not, it was a pet store. I was looking for an I love puppy key ring. I was in luck, they had one in blue letters with a red heart with a white background and the only one they had left. It was perfect, though sappy, as I put the keys and access card on it. The girl waiting on me even gift wrapped it for me. The girl gave me a wink as I paid for it and a hope she loves it statement. I told her she will love it. Do these kind of women actually come out of the woodwork when you notice the signs, I wondered. I noticed the dainty bracelet the girl wore around her wrist. I was intrigued as she held it up for me to inspect. 'MY Bitch' was inscribed and she looked proud wearing and displaying it to me. She wasn't a beauty by any means but had a charming face and attitude to go with the chubby looking body.

"Cool, Dog Bitch?" I asked her. Thinking it was such a match working in a pet store and a couple stories I read. Otherwise I might get my faced slapped off if I was wrong.

"Yes, sometimes cat but I love being my Masters Bitch in heat the most, aarrff." She said laughing.

"I bet you do." I said with a laughing smile. How do these women pick up on my status so quickly though, I wondered?

"Cum back again." She said as I was leaving. I understood the hidden innuendo.

I knew I had more time to waste but didn't see anything that caught my eye as I wondered back to the salon. I suddenly had to do something that was important to me and almost forgot. I made a phone call to my sister. Rikki is five years younger than me and about ready to graduate from college with a PhD in something or other as she keeps changing her mind. She will probably have a field day with this but I would have to face it sooner or later. The sooner the better I decided.

"My big brother calling me? I feel privileged! Happy belated Birthday by the way." Rikki said laughing.

"Well, it is nice to hear you haven't lost your sense of humor." I said laughing with her.

"What can I do for you? Rikki asked bewildered as he rarely calls.

"What are you doing this weekend?" I asked hoping she didn't have to study for finals.

"Actually, I am free this weekend. You are coming to my graduation in two weeks aren't you?" Rikki asked seriously.

"I haven't got an invite yet. Maybe I should check my mail. Haven't done that since last Thursday, I have been very busy." I said thinking about everything that has happened and forgetting to check my mail.

"Maybe you should. It is RSVP you know." Rikki said in a huff.

"Don't get your panties in a twist. Do I get to bring a guest?" I asked on the off chance she thought I wouldn't have a date.

"Yes, it is in the invite." Rikki said not thinking.

"You want to come visit this weekend? I have someone I want you to meet." I said relishing her answer.

"You are kidding, you have a new special someone?" Rikki asked amazed.

"I do indeed and it is more serious than the last one." I said knowing Puppy could be the one.

"I am glad she left, I hated her. So wrong for you. Of course I will be there. If you are calling me already, I think it is of utmost importance I show up. I can be there Friday afternoon about four." Rikki said excitedly.

"I only ask one thing." I said knowing she was going to be judgmental.

"What is that? Oh big brother of mine." Rikki said laughing.

"Keep an open mind." I said laughing at her.

"This must be a real doosey then. I'll see you Friday." Rikki said hanging up.

That was her way of saying, yeah right, another bimbo bitch on my arm, I thought.

*****

My brother calling me on a Monday. Wanting me to visit before finals. Finals will be a breeze for me so that isn't a problem. A new girl to boot already. Keep an open mind, what did he mean by that? This sounds serious and worth investigating. Something tells me I am going to be in for the shock of my life for some strange reason. I know, Kathy at his work. We are sort of friends from the last time Jill and I was there, at his company Christmas party. She has the hots for him and keeps tabs on him, she was getting close to me to find out what he liked. She would know. I better call her before it gets too late.

"This is Kathy. How can I help?" Kathy said with her work face on.

"This is Rikki, Rick's sister." I said clarifying.

"Oh. Hi hon. How are you?" Kathy asked thinking this was strange.

"What is going on with my brother?" I said demanding information.

"I don't know. I haven't seen him since Friday when I did everything but fuck him at the bar. He put me in a taxi and sent me home. I was pretty well lit and horny, he didn't take advantage. He took the week off, that's all I know. Why?" Kathy asked concerned.

"He invited me down for the weekend out of the blue. Just wondered if something was wrong is all." I said being catty about another woman. That sounded like Kathy alright and my brothers actions as well.

"Nothing that I know of. I thought it strange he took a week off myself, he never does that." Kathy said being a little concerned herself.

"Thanks. Bye." I said hanging up. He took the week off. The only person that would know why is his boss. I am not going there, nope, not that leach. His neighbor, Patrice, where is her number. Internet, don't fail me now. There it is.

"Patrice. What's up Teddy darling?" Patrice said expectantly not paying attention to the incoming call.

"Patrice, it's Rikki." I said getting rough around the edges.

"Rikki? Oh sorry, I thought it was someone else. What's up?" Patrice said laughing as it dawned on her who it was.

"Come on, spill the beans." I said getting a little upset.

"What on earth are you talking about, darling?" Patrice questioned, confused at why Rikki was calling her.

"What is Rick up to?" I asked getting impatient.

"Not much that I know of. Why?" Patrice answered smoothly.

"He calls me for a weekend visit to meet someone suddenly. Then tells me to keep an open mind. What is he up to?" I asked trying to stay calm.

"Oh that. You seated Rikki?" Patrice said giggling and understanding now.

"Yes. Why can't I get a straight answer from anybody?" I asked getting more perturbed.

"I imagine nobody knows but me. He has fallen head over heels for a wonderful woman actually. I wouldn't call it a rebound either, though that is what I would like it to be. If he called you to meet her, then I would say he might be serious." Patrice answered. Damn, I might be out in the cold with Rick if Teddy doesn't work out, Patrice thought.

"Then, why would I need to keep an open mind?" I asked feeling a little bit better.

"Philosophical reasons I would say." Patrice answered cryptically.

"It's against the grain in another words?" I asked thinking of what it could be about.

"You could say that. Don't worry your pretty little head none, he knows what he is doing. Wait til you meet her." Patrice answered jubilant.

"You approve of her?" I asked with a start.

"Sure. Well...maybe." Patrice said jealously. I truly wish I was in her shoes, Patrice thought.

"Okay. Thanks. That is a load off my mind. What do you mean by well maybe?" I asked.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 03



"Just a little jealous is all. If I only knew." Patrice said somewhat hollowly.

"Only knew what?" I asked with confusion setting in again.

"You will just have to see for yourself, darling." Patrice answered misty eyed. Teddy was still an unknown entity, Rick wasn't and his recent drastic changes was exactly what I was looking for in a man, Patrice was thinking.

"Okay, bye Patrice." I hung up from another relatively odd conversation.

This was like talking to a brick wall hoping for an answer. So, he has found someone new and is serious about her already and Patrice is jealous. I can't wait to meet her then. Would that be before or after I pull her hair out? Another one of those gold digging bimbo bitches I expect. Odd that Patrice would be jealous of her, that didn't make much sense. If she only knew about what? Patrice was a straight laced woman as far as I knew. WTF, I had more questions than answers, it could wait. Jill should be home any minute now. I can take my frustration out on her.

***

I walk back into the salon expecting to wait another half hour or so. The girl at the counter said she would be about another fifteen minutes as they were waiting for her nails to dry. I looked at a styling book to see if I saw a hair style I liked. I would consider myself an oddball when it came to that. I like black, rather long and straight the best, just like Puppy. Though a change is exciting every now and then. For example, I liked Anne Hathaway before she got it cut. Short for her doesn't match her face and she looked ugly, just my opinion. Sandra Bullock has beautiful hair, more so as a blonde which I find odd. I was trying to picture Puppy with some of the cuts and it just wasn't working so I quit.

Puppy came walking out and she looks just lovely. All they did was cut an inch or so off and made it look fuller. They redid her makeup. I was expecting red nails but got the same adorable brown as her eyes. She looks like a million bucks to me. I left them a good tip for a job well done.

"Thank you Master. Do you like?" Puppy said smiling and twirling the best she could.

"Of course I do. Worth every penny." I said smiling happily.

"I was going to take you out for a Chinese dinner but it is way too early yet." I said looking at my watch. It had only been a little over two hours since we ate the late lunch.

"We could always get takeout and warm it up later Master." Puppy said thoughtfully.

"That is a good idea." I said. On the way we passed a used DVD store. We went in and got Letters to Juliet, her choice and A Good Year, my choice, and some pop corn to go with it. A dinner and romantic movie at home sounded like a hit to me. We did check out the behind the screen adult movies but neither of us saw anything of value as the selections were very meager.

We ordered sweet and sour pork, white rice, fried rice, spring rolls and lo mien with fortune cookies of course. I was going to take a taxi back but decided to walk instead and Puppy agreed. We took our time window shopping as we went. I did stop and get the mail, the graduation invite was there.

Once back I put the food in the microwave to try and keep it somewhat warm. Got us a glass of wine, hers diluted in OJ as she seemed to like it that way and remembering what she told Bev. I opened the mail at the table. The invite first as I had to take care of that immediately. The tickets were already there, all I had to do was call to confirm, which I did.

"My sisters graduation is in two weeks. It is a must we show up. I invited her down for the weekend, you will get to meet her Friday evening." I told Puppy.

"Are you sure Master?" Puppy said looking a little nervous.

"You will be fine. Just be yourself." I said.

"Yes Master." Puppy said calmly. 

We watched Letters to Juliet before having the dinner, her choice. I liked the soundtrack. For a love story I am just not sold on the idea that Sophie was meant to be with either one. Sophie and Victor reminded me of my last relationship, fragmented in different directions not paying attention to each other, more her than me in my situation. Charlie was more or less mad at Sophie thru half the movie. Charlie let her go near the end when they seemed to make a weak connection, when you find the right person you don't have to be told. You don't let them play the butterfly either and hope they come back, I have learned that.

After our Chinese dinner I gave Puppy her present. She gave me an odd look. She fumbled around trying to open it because of its small size. The look on her face was priceless when she saw the I heart Puppy key ring with the access card and her own set of keys.

***

"It is beautiful Master." I said, feeling the sudden rush between my legs. I suddenly realized, Master wanted more than just a lover/slave relationship. He loves me as much as I love him and it is growing on him. He is trying to tell me in his own way that he wants it all. This is the dream I have always wanted since Lance and Mary. I wanted what Mary had and this is my chance. Lionel and I had nothing more than a slave relationship and that was even iffy in reality. More like full time maid and sometimes sex toy but I did enjoy the relationship immensely because he treated me very well. I really thought there was a chance with Lionel at one time.

We watched the second movie, his choice, eating popcorn and drinking soda at the beginning. A Good Year is an interesting movie though it is hard to grasp at times. Coming to terms with his past and present was the main theme for Max in my mind. Everyone trying to push him in the direction they wanted, then throw in a possible interloper. The ending was hastily collaborated to a choice between love and the probable future horror of his job. He had already made up his mind before going back to work with the letter to Christie, calling a halt to the sale. So why the seemingly odd debate near the end? Then went to the woman he quickly fell in love with, a love all those years ago that he barely remembered and didn't realize.

How I wanted to play with Masters semi hard cock, my head laid in his lap while we watched the second movie. It took a while to find the comfortable position I wanted. How I enjoy him stroking my hair, face and shoulder. My arm is causing so many problems for me, it keeps getting in the way and the ribs don't help. I know he wants me healed before we play as he is so cautious, so do I, it is so fucking frustrating to put it in perspective. I am so horny and he controls himself so well. I am like a broken china doll and he doesn't want to break it any further or hurt me. Once the ribs are healed I will be in better shape to pleasure us both better at least. Another week probably and I can't wait.

Last night was wonderful but the ribs kept me from actually enjoying it. I am sure he knows as well, he was all worried with how I felt physically afterward. Laying in his arms all night was a privilege I rarely had before. One that I must actually get accustomed. The rib bandage helps quite a bit, the doctor knows her business and they seemed like old friends. I wonder what they discussed while the nurse was getting all the samples? She made special mention of my piercings and I know she saw the tat, did she give him a lecture? Meeting his sister worries me, he said to be myself. How can I? I feel it is one of the final hurdles I must pass with flying colors.

I want to get off the couch and get between his legs and give him a blow job right now and finger myself to satisfy us both sexually. I tried a little earlier, it just hurt too much to make any move without asking for his help. I decided it better to wait til we went to bed. Maybe the pain pills will help but I am not in that kind of pain at the moment.

"How about some cantaloupe before bed." Master asked.

"Sounds good to me Master." I said as he helped me up. I could feel the cool wetness between my legs. My panties were rather damp. He is still compassionate, probably better to let it slide in my condition. It will come to him in time but I really like it this way. Maybe I don't need the precise orders I was always used to, just perform as it was an order.

I couldn't believe he used pepper on his melon. I had to try that for myself and I found it a better tasting complement than salt or plain. He looked at me rather amused when I did that as the last time I ate it plain. I had to ask about Dr. Miles while I had my tablet available and thinking about it.

"Did Dr. Miles give you a lecture about me?" I asked hoping I wasn't intruding.

"Not exactly. Bev and I have been friends since we were kids. She was actually giving me advice about us not a lecture." Master related.

"She is a trusted friend?" I asked hoping this was the case.

"Very much so." Master said.

I was pleased to hear that. That meant I could trust her also, not just as a doctor.

"How close are you and your sister, since it seems you take care of her?" I asked suddenly making the connection.

"We have a bit of a gap between our ages but are rather close. After our parents died, I somewhat had to take care of her. It was tough on both of us, me in college and her just a few months from graduating high school. That is why she is on my insurance until a couple months after she graduates. Out of brotherly love and I can provide it for her. We were closer once but the gap has steadily widened on its own accord." Master explained.

We finally went to bed. I gave him one of the best blow jobs of my life by my standards. He is so yummy tasting and I can handle him with ease. He is just the right size in that department, just above average. He reciprocated in kind, satisfying me with a huge orgasm to begin with as I was so worked up. He is very good with his tongue and mouth. He kept up as I had three more smaller ones before he was done. I really wanted his cock in me but he was as reluctant as I was. Hurry up ribs and heal is my unrelenting dream. He made sure I took my pain pills afterward, so kind, considerate and understanding.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 04



I awoke before my Master this morning. I know because I could still hear his light snore and his hot breath on my neck. His head buried in my hair along my neck. His arm laying casually over my waist, drat the cast, his hand should be cupping my breast. His cock hard and pushed against me. He must be having a wet dream or his normal morning wood. Must have been what woke me up, my pussy has a mind of its own. Now if I could just maneuver that hard piece of desire into place, nature would take its course.

It took me several minutes with my left hand being sort of pinned, I got his large head into my tunnel an inch or so. If I moved too much I would wake him and I didn't want that or I would have a slight flash of pain. I was having a hard time getting my muscles to work in this position and the ribs would hurt if I moved too much. I would just have to make do with what I had and it felt great. I started rubbing my clit, teasing my little button and biting my lip to suppress my moans, you know what I mean. My nature took over on its own as I felt his hardness slide deeper into me. Was it me, did he grow more or did the position change? I didn't care at this point as I was comfortable and my climax was building. My muscles were working around his cock on their own accord trying to draw him in deeper. It felt like heaven to me and I was on fire.

Then he started thrusting in and out gently, I didn't know if he is awake or asleep and I didn't care any longer. I am lost in throws on my own orgasm as I stiffen, pressuring my button for the max pleasure possible with the heel of my hand. His hand clutching my hip tightly, I felt him ejaculate into me and that further heightened my pleasure. I was soundly happy with myself for a few minutes as the post coital bliss embraced and washed over me.

I am happily satisfied, wishing I could have done more but I had to go to the bathroom. I slide carefully out of bed not waking my still sleeping Master and lover. I was on the pot when it hit me like a slap in the face. What was I thinking? I might be in new territory as a lover, but I am foremost his slave regardless. I told him so. Sure I had fallen asleep in one of my Masters/Mistresses arms before but always woke up and returned to my room before they awoke. It was always a duty I relished to wake one or the other with my tongue and mouth. This was different, I initiated the sex, I satisfied Master and myself but I did it all without permission. What was I thinking, bad slave, bad lover. I had let my own selfish emotions take over, several times already. I started crying. I heard him get up, I tried to stop crying but couldn't. I know he was looking at me, I could feel his stare. I couldn't help it, I got up with my head down in shame and ran past him though it wasn't fast. I had to get my tablet to explain, it was the only way.

***

I woke up, the clock displayed 7:30 AM. I had a very satisfying wet dream, I could tell as the remnants was all over my cock. I hadn't done that in years I thought. Puppy was up already though her side of the bed was still warm. I had to go to the bathroom. Puppy was still on the pot as I could see her. It looked like she was crying. I was puzzled at her condition as I approached, she got up and ran past me though not that fast. I would have went after her but I had to go badly. After washing my hands, I went in search of my Puppy to see what was wrong.

She was at the table and had a glass of orange juice waiting for me. She had already drank half of hers. She still had tears in her eyes as she was furiously typing left handed. It looked like she was distraught beyond my imagination and I had no clue why. I tried to see what she was typing but moved the tablet so I couldn't see. I did notice she had the word processor open instead of the voice modulator. I decided to fix scrambled eggs and fry a slab of Virginia smoked ham for breakfast, so I started cooking and let her be. I figured she was going to talk to me all at once so it wouldn't be a long drawn out affair. I got everything ready and brought both plates to the table. She wouldn't look at me still and kept her head lowered as she pushed the tablet at me after I was seated.

I was eating my first forkful of eggs when I started reading her rather long letter. I almost choked as it was a letter of apology. It didn't make sense at first and wouldn't to anyone unless you read the entire letter. I loved how it was signed, I love you Master, Puppy XOXOXOX. I started laughing as it wasn't exactly a wet dream. I did comprehend what the problem was. She had mixed emotions at what had transpired this morning and other sessions. She had put her emotions first, before me with her wants, needs and desires at the forefront. She was being a bad teacher mainly. I thought about this for a few minutes trying to figure out what exactly to say.

I looked up at her as she sat there looking at me expectantly. Those brown puppy dog eyes begging me for something. It was what she said, being a lover was new to her. I knew exactly what to say, well, ask actually.

"You have never been in love before, have you?" I asked with a smile handing her tablet back.

Puppy shook her head no.

"I am madly in love with you! I thought I was before with my ex, but I believe it was just the sex. When that ended, so did the love I thought I had for her. I fell in love with you the moment I looked into your eyes and I think you did also. I love Jenifer for who she is, the whole person, not just the Puppy personae. It is not about the sex with you, though what little we have shared is very enjoyable, it will get better as you heal I am sure. It isn't about me just caring for you either. It is everything about you that I love. You want to please me no matter what. I want to please you in return and I am learning what you desire of me. That is true love between two people, not just the Master/slave projection. You pleasured yourself this morning, did you not pleasure me also?" I explained my thoughts.

Her eyes got real big upon hearing what I said. Her swollen eyes disappeared almost immediately and her happy, smiling, bright, shiny face returned. She got up and bounced into my lap and kissed me with such force we almost toppled over. After the kiss she mouthed the silent, "I love you, Master!"

"Master loves me and his Puppy completely. I love my Master completely in return." She said after she returned to her place and eating her breakfast. It made me smile and nod in affirmation.

"Never, ever forget that. No matter what happens." I told her. She vigorously nodded her head yes.

"Always Master." she said. That is what Mary had with Lance, that is what I needed, reaffirmation. 

We lazed around much of the morning not bothering to put clothes on. Watching the news then watching a dumb action flick on one of the premium channels. We finally got ready to go see the specialist about her throat. After his examination he said this is a somewhat rare condition and overlooked by many as they can't see the problem. Years ago there wasn't an easy fix like today but the problem is easily solved now. After the tonsils were removed, the cords tightened not allowing for vibration. When Dr. Miles numbed them, they relaxed enough to work. All I need to do is make a couple injections to stretch them out. I will need to do it more than once probably and therapy sessions will be needed for a month or so. I will give the first shots today and the first therapy session will be Friday morning. Relax and don't try to use them til the therapy session.

We were both delighted and relieved at this prospect. She was ecstatic at the prospects of having a voice again. She said the shots didn't hurt all that much, like bee stings, as the doctor numbed them the best he could. She said her throat felt fat and I reminded her to remain silent. I was teasing her that I would need a gag to keep her quiet. She relished the thought of that she told me. You might need more than one anyway.

When we got back to the condo, Erica flagged me down. There were several boxes that arrived. Erica even helped carry them up. I think she was interested as to what they were. The last ones were the shoes we ordered, so these must be the clothes I said, being cunning. Before we opened them I started looking on the internet for a piece of furniture.

Yeah, right, clothes my ass Erica thought retuning to her front desk job. Those were toys and I was hoping I would be privy to the contents. Maybe I should have opened the boxes and resealed them. I think I need to make some plans and get in on the action. I know how, I can get dressed in the laundry room, then present myself at the door. I would just have to figure out when and hope. Damn Erica, I chided myself, you are turning into one conniving horny bitch in heat. 

I found what I was looking for and Puppy agreed so we set off to buy it. What I was looking for and what I bought were two different things however. I bought a used bookcase style pedestal waterbed instead with six drawers. I would need to make some modifications but would do nicely. They had two different ones and I bought them both, was cheaper than the new dresser I was looking at. I went to a hardware store and bought everything I needed to make some modifications. When we got home, I tore the existing beds apart as I had an evening delivery. It didn't take long to set them up even though we used up our entire supply of disinfectant on them. Took me longer to install the cabinet locks on the drawers and add the eye hooks to each corner. The salesman was right, the old bedding fit somewhat perfectly. Though if something fell, it would be hard to retrieve.

Puppy said we forgot something, as we needed to line the drawers with either velvet or felt. I looked at the time and it was too late to go anywhere and would need to wait until tomorrow. We took all the packages to the spare bedroom for today. I didn't want Puppy to get excited or me for that matter. I reminded her of no activity til after the Friday morning therapy session.

The beds were actually comfortable to sleep on and the lights in the headboard were a plus. The edges were a slight problem, something else to put on the shopping list from a waterbed store I found out the next morning. We went to the waterbed store first and bought the foam padded rail covers. At the arts and crafts store at the mall, they showed us how to make what we needed using velvet, thin foam padding a hot glue gun and a staple gun. We got enough to do all twelve drawers.

We stopped at the jewelry store to see if Sarah was working. She was very happy to see us and hugged Puppy.

"Do you have any simple matching gold wedding bands?" I asked Sarah.

"Of course, this set is on sale and the cheapest we got. You two planning on getting married?" She asked with a smile.

"In the future maybe, this is just to throw the horn dogs off the scent for both of us." I said with a laugh. Sarah laughed with me while Puppy was admiring her new ring and looking at me lovingly.

"Are you free for dinner tonight or tomorrow?" I asked Sarah.

"Since I broke it off with my boyfriend Monday morning, I am free all the time. I want more out a relationship, your kind of more." She said with a blushing smile. Puppy gave her a hug for admitting it, I think.

"What time do you get off?" I asked.

"Whenever you tell me." She said laughing. I got the joke and started laughing with her.

"5 PM." She said with a wink.

"We will pick you up out front." I ordered her. Puppy was wanting to laugh at her and did everything to quell it.

"Til 5 then." I restated as Puppy and I walked away.

"Til later." Sarah said after us.

Puppy and I got back to the condo, I had her check to make sure her key worked for the mail box. I had problems with them the last time. Nothing but junk which was normal for me and why I don't check it daily. We spent a couple hours getting the drawers ready. Then we started unwrapping boxes and putting the items away. Those can stay locked up until I think it is safe enough for us to play I told Puppy. She nodded her head yes on that. Tonight however, I have been wanting to play with these. I showed her the two wireless remote controlled bullets. She smiled at the thought of them then went and cleaned them.

"I need to know how loud they are before I start playing with them." I told her. Puppy lifted her skirt and put it in with her left hand like she had done it before. I turned it on low and she made a slight jerk when it started. I didn't hear any sound unless I was real close then upped the setting, it was about half way when I heard the hum. It still wasn't all that loud but a little more it would be discernible. When it was at about eight on the dial you could make it out at about seven feet away if it was perfectly quiet. At full it was a different story. Puppy was breathing a little heavy so I turned it off.

"I think Sarah will get a kick out of that. Don't you?" I asked with a sneaky smile. Puppy just nodded her head. "You can take yours out if you don't want to play. I will understand." I told her. She shook her head no then handed me the second controller and vibe with a devilish smile.

We picked Sarah up at the front of the mall just a little after 5 PM. I opened the back door for her to get in like a gentleman should, like I do for Puppy. I had reservations at a French restaurant at 5:30 PM before the big dinner rush.

"Sarah, if you really want to play then you will do as I tell you without hesitation. Do you understand?" I asked making sure she really wanted to play.

"Yes Sir. I understand and do want to willingly play." Sarah answered smiling.

"Good. Sit in the center of the seat with your dress around your waist with your legs spread wide." I ordered Sarah.

"Hand her the surprise Puppy." I ordered my wonderful lover. Puppy handed her the bullet.

"Insert the vibrator into your cunt." I ordered her in no uncertain terms. I watched in the rear view mirror as she accomplished her task. I handed her remote to Puppy.

"I will control you. You will control her." I said quietly with a wink. Puppy grinned.

I turned the remote to Puppy on low. Puppy then turned her remote on low. Sarah jumped a little and closed her legs at the knees.

"I said, keep those legs spread." I yelled admonishing her.

"Sorry Sir." She said opening her legs back up quickly biting her lip. I turned the remote on full blast. Puppy returned the favor for Sarah. Sarah moaned but left her legs wide open. I found a place to park the car and took my time. I turned Puppy on low. Puppy was a little slower to respond, on purpose I think. I helped them out of the car as the skirt portion of the dress Sarah was wearing fell back into place.

"Do not climax unless I tell you." I ordered Sarah.

"Yes Sir." Sarah replied breathlessly.

The three us walked arm in arm into the restaurant and were promptly seated. We were out of the way near the back with only one other table nearby. I seated Puppy while the head waiter seated Sarah. Toni was our waitress for the evening. I ordered a nice Bordeaux and Roules (happened to be ham and cheese wrapped in a bread cone, bite size) to start. I turned the Puppy remote up a couple notches. Sarah didn't let on if hers went up or not.

I ordered Poulet Chasseur (braised chicken breast and veggies) for the main course and tarte tatin (apple tarts) for desert. I hit about five on the remote during the main course and Sarah was getting a little antsy at this point. Puppy was calm and smiling but had a glassy look in her eyes.

"Do you like our little game Sarah?" I asked with a smile.

"Yes Sir. It is fun. I am having a hard time as I am soaking wet and ready to explode." She replied a little dazed as she tried to eat her main course. I was not mean as I slowed things down to low roar so the girls could eat.

"Is this the more you were speaking of?" I asked trying to get her to admit what she really wanted.

"Yes Sir." Sarah admitted.

"You want to be completely controlled?" I asked wondering how far she would go.

"Yes Sir. I do." Sarah languished.

"How do you want to be punished for bad behavior." I asked with a hopeful admonition.

"How ever you see fit Master. I am yours to do with as you will." Sarah said through gritted teeth trying to eat a carrot.

"Are you absolutely sure or you think you have no other recourse?" I asked.

"Absolutely sure the minute I met the two of you, Master." Sarah replied having a hard time focusing. I think Puppy was playing with her, as Toni came by and refilled our wine glasses. When Toni got to Puppy's glass I upped her remote to high then back down. Puppy jumped then looked at me and smiled then did the same to Sarah. Sarah dropped her fork to the table and put her left hand in her lap. I turned off the Puppy remote but it was too late for Sarah. I knew she had climaxed as she was staring at me with a frozen wanton look.

"Tisk, tisk, Sarah. What did I tell you not to do?" I said sweetly.

"Not to climax, Sir." She said dourly.

"At least you were quiet." I said sharply.

"Yes Sir." Sarah replied anguished.

"Eat up, you need your strength." I said laughing.

"Puppy, you are a dirty girl and didn't play by the rules." I admonished. She just beamed at me. I reached over and kissed her. "I love you Puppy." I said with adoring eyes.

"How often do you work Sarah" I asked.

"Depends if I have to work a weekend. I get at least one weekend off a month, Sir." Sarah replied.

"Do you want this part time, full time or when the mood strikes?" I asked wondering where her heart is.

"I don't know Sir, I want to keep my job. Does that make it full time when I am not at work?" Sarah replied not sure how to answer.

"We will figure it out in a little while." I said wanting Puppy input on the matter.

"Did you leave your car at the mall?" I asked wondering where I needed to take her first.

"I decided to take it home at lunch and ride the subway back, Sir. I really wanted to spend the night with you." Sarah replied with a quaint smile hoping she didn't overstep boundaries.

"Good idea. When is your next day off?" I asked.

"I have the next two days off, Sir. I work the next two weekends." Sarah replied smiling.

We finished off the wine and the desert. I paid for our meal. We left for the car arm in arm the way we came. Sarah sat in the middle of the seat with her legs spread the way I told her the first time. I turned the Puppy remote up full blast. Puppy was squirming around in her seat while Sarah was moaning and biting her lip. I didn't let up until we parked in the garage. I turned it down to low so they could walk. Noticing how a horny woman walks is quite distinguishing or maybe it is the vibe causing it, I wondered. Looking at Sarah and her dress, it had a big noticeable wet spot. I had both of them sit at the table while I got another bottle of wine and some glasses.

"Puppy, I need your input and couldn't ask you earlier because the tablet isn't wise at a restaurant. I am pretty sure I already know what your answer is. I have a few other things to consider. Rikki is coming this weekend and I don't know what her plans are after she graduates. She may want to stay here for a while." I said explaining what might happen.

"I never thought of that." Puppy stated with a frown. 

"Who is Rikki?" Sarah asked.

"My sister. She graduates from college next week and has never met Puppy." I explained.

"We might have to play it by ear for a while where you are concerned." I told Sarah reluctantly.

"It is probably the best choice, Master?" Puppy stated.

"Sarah, the two of us would love to have you as our submissive. We just can't guarantee it to be full time at the present." I explained.

"I will take what I can get at the moment. I just want to be with the both of you as much as I can and be happy." Sarah replied.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 04



"I have been hard as a rock for two hours and need to piss. I imagine the two of you need a bathroom break also. So go and clean up, the vibes also." I said with a bit of frustration but knowing we all need a little reprieve. I needed to piss badly so I know they did. I figured if they were out of my sight I could calm down enough. Puppy led Sarah hand in hand to the main bathroom while I went to the bedroom. I changed into my robe to make things easier on everybody.

Puppy came in with her tablet a few minutes later. She wanted to talk to me but pulled her robe out also. I helped her change into her robe with one arm in. Yeah I couldn't help playing a little on the way, she was more than a little wet.

"I am sorry Master. I didn't think of the Rikki equation and didn't think to ask before." Puppy said with sad knowing eyes.

"It is more my fault, than yours. I didn't think about it til I mentioned it." I said.

"It was a fun evening, Master. I need your hard cock in me." Puppy pleaded with a smile.

"Did we go too far, too fast with Sarah." I asked wondering if it is the right thing.

"No Master. She loved it. We can have a lot of fun together." Puppy said surprised. "Oh, inviting her into our lives. I think she can be a great asset to both of us, Master. No, I think she is perfect. She knows there will be no true love for her, only the fun." Puppy said with those adorable eyes of hers.

"I will trust your instincts to guide us." I said, still a little unsure.

That is my main reason for Sarah to begin with. Puppy could teach me using Sarah. Puppy had already agreed to having fun with Sarah, that is the reason I went for it in the jewelry store. Tonight was about finding out if Sarah really wanted the same things and wanted to join us. Puppy needed a female friend in my mind also, one that understood. 

We returned to the living room where Sarah was sitting on the couch sipping her glass of wine waiting for us. She looked a little more refreshed and relaxed. I went to the table and retrieved our glasses, and handed Puppy hers.

"To us!" I said as we all three clinked our glasses together and drank. Sarah was actually smiling as was Puppy.

I started kissing Puppy with long loving kisses. I sat on the edge of the couch pushing the coffee table further away with my foot. I had Puppy face away from me and released her robe, falling to the floor. My robe had opened and my cock was pointing toward the ceiling. Then gently, I had her lower herself onto my manhood. Puppy was so wet, my cock could tell where it needed to go on its own. I reached around cupping her left breast, pulling the ring and pinching her hard nipple. I pulled her hair to one side and started nibbling on her neck and ear lobe. I did snake my other hand around and was playing with her right breast as well though carefully. Puppy was moving up and down slowly while her muscles were dancing with my cock and breathing hard. Puppy was making sounds that sounded like gurgling grunts.

"Silence Puppy." I whispered to her but I don't think she could control it. I saw Sarah out of the corner of my eye. She had her dress up and was rubbing her clit while her other hand was playing with her breasts as she watched us.

"Strip, Sarah." I commanded. It didn't take long before she was standing naked. "Puppy wants to watch you play with yourself also" I told her. Sarah moved in front of us and stood mesmerized by watching us fuck. I was surprised Sarah was a true blonde as her slightly thin trimmed thatch matched. She evidently has darker roots on her head and sets off her short feathered hairstyle well. Her breasts were ample but not overly large for her body. Her nipples were maybe nickle size but were just little bumps even as they were excited.

"Isn't she lovely to watch? I whispered to Puppy. Puppy nodded her head up and down."Cum for me Puppy." I whispered to her. That was all it took as Puppy suddenly ground down on my cock, went tight and her muscles clenched my cock. I joined her in the euphoria as I sent squirt after built up squirt into her.

Sarah was panting, moaning and squishing her way along with her eyes closed. I was wondering if she was waiting for me to tell her to climax. I would have been mean and told her to stop but I didn't have the heart. "Cum for us Sarah." I ordered. She buried her fingers in her tunnel, with the heel of her hand pressing against her clit, her other hand pinched and pulled her hard nipple outward, elongating her tit. She wailed through her biting lip as her climax washed over her. Her knees buckled and she slowly fell to the floor on her knees barely missing the coffee table and laid there panting.

"Are your ribs okay Puppy?" I whispered. Puppy nodded her head yes. She brought her hand up to hold mine which was still cupping her left breast and leaned her head back against my shoulder content.

Sarah finally moved and sat back up on her knees and looked at us with a dreamy face. "That was the best orgasm I have had since I walked in on my roommate fucking her boyfriend in college. Tonight has been the best sex I have ever had overall." She stated.

With that acknowledgment I finally understood Sarah. She likes to watch, it turns her on. Wonder if she likes porno movies, I thought to myself. Best sex ever and no cock yet, that was surprising. I also figured out why she wants to be controlled, she likes the slow teasing build up and sexual excitement that it entails. She would probably love being tied up and teased slowly til she couldn't take it anymore. Unlike Puppy, she may not like the pain for pleasure but we will see about that in the very near future.

"I am taking a guess here, you and your boyfriend had the best sex Sunday night?" I asked Sarah.

"It might have been but he was more interested in the ball game than me. I told him to get out Monday morning and he took all of his stuff and left. It has been that way for a long time and I suspect he may have been seeing someone else." Sarah replied saddened.

"Crawl over her and lick us clean." I ordered. Sarah didn't hesitate as she crawled over and began licking Puppy and the exposed portion of my cock. I could hear her slurps and felt her tongue. Puppy began breathing harder once again.

"Sarah has done this before I do believe." I whispered to Puppy. Puppy nodded her head agreeing with me.

"Cum for her at will Puppy." I whispered the order. I could feel the muscle contractions on my cock and little trembles from Puppy as Sarah worked her magic. I knew it was good for her as my cock would jump from her tongue also. I heard the rapid breathing then the holding of her breath as Puppy kept climbing and releasing. Puppy was trying to reach my earlobe with her hand.

"Stop Sarah." I ordered as I thought Puppy had enough and was in pain. Sarah looked up with a smile on her face.

"Sensitive Puppy?" I asked. She nodded her head up and down. 

"Sarah, help Puppy up." I ordered. I wondered at the moment why I could order Sarah so easily but couldn't order Puppy the same way. Puppy went behind Sarah and pushed her shoulders down so she would get back on her knees in front of me. Puppy grabbed my cock and the back of a Sarah's head which more or less told Sarah to suck my cock. Sarah was very good and was a natural. She had me erupting in her mouth in no time and swallowing every drop with ease. Puppy and Sarah kissed like lovers as I watched on. 

"For the time being, I think we all need a shower. You and Puppy are about the same size, so we have some clothes here that will fit you for tonight and tomorrow. Sarah, I expect breakfast at 8 am for the three of us." I ordered.

"Yes Sir." She smiled happily.

"The bathroom door is to remain open while you are using it unless guests are present. The bedroom door should remain open much the same though I can understand privacy every now and then but never locked. If our door is closed, knock and wait until you are given permission to enter. Let no one in the front door unless I specifically order you. Understood?" I told Sarah.

"Yes Sir, I understand." Sarah stated.

"Go get your shower. Puppy will see you have every thing you need." I ordered. I gave Puppy a light slap on her ass. She wiggled her ass at me then picked up he her robe and hightailed it with Sarah in tow. I straightened the furniture and returned the empty wine glasses to the kitchen. I gathered up the clothes that were on the couch. I made note of her sizes and put them into my phone. Her panties were missing, probably too wet to wear and her skirt part was stained. I laughed at those discoveries. The soft full molded bra she wore was cute but not to my taste. I took her clothes to the hamper in the bathroom where her panties were laying on top of the pile. She was singing a happy tune as she was taking her shower. I put her shoes in the spare bedroom by the bed. Puppy brought her the light blue pajama set to wear to bed.

I followed Puppy back to the bedroom so we could get a shower. Her ribs were making a remarkable improvement I noticed after removing the bandage as the ugly yellow tinge was outlining the bruise . I love it when we take a shower because I have unfettered access to both her tits at that time and I take full advantage. I helped her get dressed as usual.

"I hope you enjoyed your evening Puppy." I commented.

"Immensely Master. It was wonderful. You were wonderful." She replied.

"I know your voice is wanting to work on its own, but remember what the doctor said." I warned her.

"I remember Master. I couldn't help it." She replied with her impish smile.

"Tomorrow is laundry day. I will need to show you where. You and Sarah can do the laundry together. Actually, I guess, she will do the laundry and you will help..er..watch." I ordered laughing.

"Yes Master." Puppy said smiling at my little joke. With that we went off to dream land.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 05



I woke up slowly with a hot mouth sliding up and down my hard cock. No dream this time I knew. I never opened my eyes, letting the wonderful feeling encase me. It felt so good, Puppy just had that way about her. Wait! Puppy isn't suppose to be doing that, doctors orders. My eyes shoot open. Puppy leaned down and kissed me, I settled down as our kisses got torrid. Both hot mouths were working their magic. Puppy was running her hand over my chest and would occasionally pinch one of my little hard nub of a nipple. It finally dawned on me that Sarah was doing the sucking on my cock, probably at the request of Puppy. That got my blood hotter and made me moan. Puppy then got up and carefully straddled me and nestled her cunt over my face. I could see the blonde head of Sarah slowly rise and fall on my hard cock while Puppy got into position. I began licking and sucking in her sweet nectar and making hard licks over her clit. She would tremble with excitement every time I hit her hard button. She guided me to where she wanted licked as she would move up, down, then sit back, when and where she wanted pressure. She is like a conductor leading the symphony. I am in heaven and started building rapidly to the crescendo. I started breathing heavy, bucking in the heavenly mouth of Sarah.

Sarah pulled her mouth off, using her hand to hold my cock back until I stopped my bucking. Puppy pulled away until I caught my breath and calmed down. Then she started her movements against my mouth again. I went back to licking and sucking again as I freed my hands to hold her hips and gain some control over her. I attack her clit with the tip of my tongue for a spell, then lick her sweet tunnel and savor the sweet honey taste. I would then move back and suck her clit into my mouth and put pressure on it with my lips and hit it with the tip of my tongue. Puppy suddenly got off of me and Sarah engulfed me once again and started bobbing up and down furiously. I bucked up hard and started my eruption. Sarah held my cock with her hand as I came in her sweet mouth. Puppy watched on as Sarah came up and kissed her with an open mouth filled with my cream. 

Puppy gave me a tongue wagging kiss that tasted a little salty and gooey then winked at me. Sarah was licking her lips with a smile. Puppy then positioned herself over the edge, her ass resting on the padded rail of the bed with her head on my chest and legs spread. Sarah then went to work on Puppy as I heard her wet licks. Her eyes would look at us when she got to the top, then disappear for another lick. Puppy held my cock with her free hand squeezing and pulling it once in a while keeping me hard with the slippery remnants. It didn't take long before Puppy locked her legs around Sarah and ground her pussy in Sarah's face. Puppy finally settled down as Sarah finished licking, regaining a normal breathing pattern.

Sarah got on the bed and straddled my cock then impaled herself while Puppy guided it in. Her eyes were glazed as she rode my cock slowly at first. Puppy reached up and untied the string that confined Sarah's breasts. Puppy started squeezing and pinching and pulling Sarah's nipples like she did to herself last night. Sarah was breathing hard, her eyes were closed, her mouth open, her tongue occasionally liking her lips. She started picking up the pace, Puppy reached down and started playing with her clit. Sarah dropped one more time and convulsed, her muscles tightening and squeezing my cock. Her moan sounded more of anguish than pleasure and rather quiet. I wondered why she always held in her screams of passion instead of letting go. I could feel her juices run over my ball sac as it cooled from the air. Her orgasm seemed to last forever though it was only a minute or so probably. Sarah let out a long sexy sigh, then looked at us with a huge grin.

"I have never climaxed so hard in my life from a cock!" Sarah exclaimed. "Thank you so much Sir, Ma'am. Breakfast will be ready on time." She said happily as she climbed off my hard cock and scooted off to the kitchen.

Puppy then climbed on my hard cock and rode me til I exploded inside her. She smiled at me then slowly got off and crawled up beside me. Kissing me feverishly then pulled my earlobe wanting her pain pills..

"You had a hand in this didn't you?" I asked rather drained.

"I made sure Sarah was awake to make breakfast for our Master. I then told her how I wanted to surprise you this morning. She performed above and beyond my expectations, maybe even hers. I knew you would have been mad if I performed the blow job. So I let her do it and I got the delicious reward. Her reward was your wonderful cock in her pussy that she didn't get last night." Puppy said relating her plan still using the tablet.

"What am I ever going to do with the two of you?" I said laughing.

"That is easy Master. Let us please you anyway you want." She said smiling.

"I smell breakfast cooking. I think we should get cleaned up a little" I said. Savoring what smelled like pancakes and bacon cooking with a growling stomach. With that we went to the bathroom and cleaned up and the pain pills. I retied the bow for puppy but she didn't want to put anything else on as she wanted to match Sarah. I thought that a little odd at first, then I remembered something she said. It was a competition and she was trying to teach me several things the entire morning.

"You can get dressed you know. I won't allow a competition between the two of you. You are my one and only." I said trying to remind her that I loved only her.

"I know Master. It makes me happy remembering the old times and Sarah must be taught. She knows the rewards of good sex now, something she has never had I suspect. She will be much more compliant and accepting, no matter what we do with her. That was how I was taught at the beginning. She is like me in that regard back then, always wanting more." She said as I put on my robe.

"I know Sarah likes to be teased mercilessly and likes to watch others having sex. I know you like pain in your play by the equipment we bought. I am reluctant with your injuries, plus I have never done anything like that. Is that why you wanted Sarah, to teach her and me?" I asked thoughtfully.

"Yes Master. Finding Sarah was an accident like I was when I first learned. I learned early on by accident that I liked the pain before I was taught, when done right it can be earth shattering. Everybody has a different tolerance, from none at all to very heavy. With me, it depends on my mood which you will learn to read. I love to be paddled but there are times I want the sting of the crop, sometimes both. There are days I just want to feel loved. Many relationships fail because sex becomes mundane, one or both start searching for more or different, like Sarah. Many never find true happiness and they tend to repeat themselves, over and over. Lance and Mary taught me that." Puppy said remembering her first teachers.

"So many things to learn. What about Sarah and pain? Why did Lance and Mary let you go?" I asked with so many questions on my mind and she was opening up to me.

"Yes Master. So much for you to learn. You may have missed it last night about Sarah, when she pinched her nipple hard and stretched her breast out. It was subtle but she demonstrated to me she wants it. Finding her limits and what she likes is our goal. She holds it in and doesn't let her emotions out." She stated with a smile.

"Lance and Mary were my first teachers. They taught me everything I know and they seem to be absolutely right. They knew me so well and we were happy together for several years. Until she had the baby then things started changing. I loved the baby as if it was my own. That was a problem along with the fact they knew I couldn't be just a maid. Too hard to hide and change without becoming problematic down the road. With sadness they had to let me go but I understood. I was heartbroken at the time but I have realized they were right in their decision. We still talk from time to time." Puppy related some of her early life.

"I worked at a bar after that where I met Lionel. He was a great Master and a power lawyer. I was more maid than slave, more like sex toy with him as he was only home ten to twelve days a month. I think he actually loved me but needed that power trophy wife to advance his career. I could be the trophy girlfriend but that was all in that realm. He finally found his wife and she was jealous of me. I left at his wishes when they went on their honeymoon, leaving a letter wishing them the best. That is how I ended up here." Puppy related her tale.

"What makes you think the same situation won't happen here?" I asked wondering what her thoughts were.

"You have claimed me and declared that I am your everything. If something goes wrong I only have myself to blame. I won't let that happen." Puppy replied kissing me passionately. With that we left for the kitchen where breakfast was waiting. Sarah had the table set for all three of us. I had a plate with a three pancake stack, while they had one small one. Two strips of bacon each, buttered toast, orange juice and coffee.

"Did I forget anything Sir?' Sarah asked very bubbly.

"Looks great. Sit and eat." I ordered satisfied with her accomplishments.

While I sat eating, I realized Puppy was trying to teach me many things this morning. It was fun but overwhelming at the same time. I needed to do more research so I didn't seem a complete idiot or ass. I needed alone time with myself so I could comprehend my research and put in my perspective. Make notes of things and ask questions about it later. Today would be the ideal day as nothing was on the agenda until tomorrow. The only thing was the laundry that needed to be done. I had a few other things in mind but they seemed trivial at the moment.

"Ladies, I need to do some research on a project today. I also need the laundry done. The laundry room is the fourth door on the left down the hallway, marked Laundry Room on the door. You will need your key to get in, Puppy. I will leave that task in your capable hands. Plus this place needs a bit of a cleaning as I do have a guest coming tomorrow for the weekend." I ordered mildly.

"Yes Sir." Sarah replied while Puppy nodded in assent.

"Sarah, I would like you to meet Rikki also. Saturday would be the likely day I would think. We could go out for pizza, beer and cokes." I stated.

"I would love that, Sir. I work til close that day and can't be here til almost 10 PM." Sarah said glumly.

"That is fine, I understand. I will bring yours back and you can eat here. You can park in the guest area on the first level of the parking garage and will need to be buzzed in by the doorman. What do you like on your pizza?" I said giving and taking orders.

"Pepperoni, sausage and mushroom, Sir." Sarah said with her bubbly smile.

I put that information into my phone of course. We did have a little bit of a problem where clothes were concerned. The girls finally opted for pajama pants and wore one of my old shirts over their tops they were already wearing. Sarah came up with the resourceful idea of cutting it out and tying it for Puppy to make it easier. Shoes were a different story as Sarah was stuck with her own heels and Puppy matched her to seem fair I think. They actually looked sexy in an odd way.

While Sarah was cleaning up the dishes from breakfast I asked Puppy if it was a good idea to use the bullet on Sarah. My thought was to keep her excited all day and give her a good going over this evening. Puppy said it was a good thought but not a wise idea to overload her so quick with pure pleasure. Puppy said Sarah would be ready all on her own. Girl time would be the best course of action today since they were playing maids and had work to do. Her reasoning seemed logical to me. I told her to do our bedroom last as I would do my work there and shut the door to muffle the noise.

I didn't know what I was looking for. The first thing I found out was the difference between a consensual slave and a consensual submissive. That made me realize the differences between Puppy and Sarah. It also told me why Puppy had nothing but what she was wearing when we met though it might have been her own perceived notion. I had one of each and both wanted to be full time as I remembered the discussion with Sarah the previous evening. Though I only thought of Puppy as a submissive lover in all reality.

Then I learned about limits. I was very uncertain about this because I didn't know what I liked myself. I knew Puppy would teach me what she liked but didn't know if it was beyond what I was willing to do. I learned about subspace. I think Sarah hit that last night at the restaurant and again after she collapsed in a sense. That is why Puppy was against the bullet today, too much of a good thing is not exactly good if over used. Then there were safe words. Red, green and yellow were recommended for beginners. I could see the problem with keeping those especially with Sarah and her job. They need to be short and easy to remember but out of the mainstream somewhat. I would need to think about that, Puppy probably had the answer. That is why Puppy suggested girl time, so she could find out. I was unaware but Puppy was leading me in the right direction the whole time.

The basics looked easy enough to comprehend even to my unknowing mind. Time to find out about the nitty gritty. I found a site that offered true stories. I read a few of them, if that was the case I would say there are some truly sick people out there if you ask me. Then I found a site with stories from both sides. I liked those from the start as you get the perception from both at the same time and weren't as sadistic. Though I wondered about some of the scenarios.

Many of them started out as the slave would be naked, kneeling with her head down waiting for her Master at the door. Collar on and leash ready with dinner on the table. It didn't matter if Master came home alone or not. I liked the idea at first, but as I thought about it, I could see that getting boring quick on a daily basis. Maybe a once a week thing on the waiting at the door. Sharing either one with strangers like that I wasn't so keen on and I wasn't sure why. 

Then there was the ones that taught about assuming positions. For Puppy this made no sense, what would I be inspecting? She was hairless from the neck down, nothing to inspect if you ask me except to see if her makeup looked good, didn't need a posture for that. If she had clothes on and I made a rule about certain items then it would make sense if I wanted to check. The rest were basically sex position commands or garnered to humiliate with reason.

Okay, after thinking it over the inspection one would stay though I think the arms should be behind them naturally, not behind their head. Why behind the head? I would keep the kneeling one at the door, though I think pillows would be nicer on the knees, and use it when needed for after work punishment or preparation to a fun evening.

Then I read one about a punishment of a woman that was treated like a dog. I liked that one for some reason. Hands cuffed behind her back, made to eat from bowls off the floor. Made to beg for a treat. The rest of her punishment is not available here though as I don't have any yard to walk her and the park isn't a sane or safe place in my books. I wondered if that was the kind of thing the girl at the pet shop liked, maybe I would stop and ask her one day.

Then I read about spanking and how to make it enjoyable. Bare handed was used but it hurts the hand as well as the receivers ass and a paddle was better. There was proper technique in both and make sure you stayed away from the tail bone. Some even liked having their tits slapped. My first instincts said that was a no-no with Puppy as I would end up hurting myself with the piercings. That may have been what Bev was referring to. Some didn't mind having their face slapped. There was a right way and a wrong way for that even. I am not sure I could do that period. It sure made me think about limits, my limits and theirs.

Then there was a big section on whips of all kinds. Crops and cats were the safest but still they said to go slowly for the beginner and practice on something else first. There was a right way and of course there was a wrong way. Most of the other whips had big warnings and they compared it simply. Remember they were made to inflict a stinging blow on a tough hide not soft skin. Ouch!

Restraining was also another topic, but for the most part you only needed to use common sense. Make sure you didn't put them in a position to break, choke or hinder breathing and cut off circulation. 

So much information was making me tired and my cock was like an elevator on some of the stories I read. Then I remembered, one place sent a DVD video. Maybe I would watch that as it might have some insight. Though the internet said that most of those may really be dangerously deviant hardcore. I found it and put it in. It was actually a beginners guide by professionals so it said. It showed the right way to do things and showed the gruesome aftermath of things gone hideously wrong. That was sickening but think it was to make oneself brutally aware. Alcohol consumption was another driving aspect they brought to light, on both sides. That I could really understand. Okay, I had enough for the day. At least I was more knowledgeable than when I started. I still had some reservations about a few things but would learn to satisfy my love. Safe, sane and consensual. I put everything back and put on a pair of loungers to see what the ladies were up to and fix some lunch since they were working hard.

The girls were at the table talking, drinking a glass of soda. Two baskets of folded laundry were sitting on the floor ready to be put away. I started getting out the fixings for a salad.

"Master, what are you doing?" Sarah asked in a somewhat angry voice.

"Just making a little leftover lunch for us." I said wondering as she always called me Sir and seemed upset.

"Not while I am here, Master. I will make it." Sarah said with pride in her voice. Sarah got up and came to the kitchen. "Salad and what for the main course, Master?" She asked with contempt.

"The left over lasagne." I said, thinking it was safer to let her finish.

"The laundry is done. We will put it away after we eat lunch. Then start the cleaning. As you ordered Master." Sarah said with a smile.

"Can I at least get my own soda?" I asked hoping she wouldn't get mad.

"Yes Master, sorry." Sarah said laughing, knowing she went overboard.

Ten minutes later Sarah served me my meal she prepared. Then served Puppy. Then herself after she asked if we needed anything else first. Something tells me Puppy set the rules for her and she must have agreed to them by the way she was acting. I looked at Puppy and she smiled at me smugly. I figured I would spring a few things on them after their chores for the day were over.

After I finished eating, I went and put a shirt on, took my keys and went downstairs to retrieve my mail. The background check for Puppy was in the mail. I opened it and everything she told me was true so to speak. Her parents are both deceased. An aunt and uncle living in California which I never bothered to ask about relatives. Three terms of employment with raving reviews, two as a maid, one as a waitress, all in the Chicago area. She may have been cheated of honors when graduating from high school as she had a 4.0 GPA. Had over ten grand in a bank which was a shock to me. I had a copy of that added to the file with Erica to satisfy the tenement code. 

Erica looked at me strangely I thought. Maybe I am starting to see things that aren't true. Though I am positive she acted different toward me and she even called me sir in our conversation. I don't ever remember her saying that at any time before to anyone. How did she figure it out I wondered. That is simple I guess, Puppy and her collar is a dead give away if you were paying attention. She helped with the boxes and I tried to play it off as clothes, Erica probably knew better. Erica was wanting to know what they contained I bet as she lingered before leaving yesterday. I did tell Erica we were cleaning and Rikki was coming tomorrow for the weekend. Erica didn't seem all that happy about the news before I left. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 05



Erica was beside herself with all the news. Her plans would have to wait til next week if that was the case or tonight. That didn't seem likely if they were cleaning. A friend of theirs was with them she found out. Helping clean or ... Damn the bad luck Erica thought, as she went to the bathroom and jilled herself off multiple times daydreaming. 

The girls were still at the table finishing up as I sat down. Sarah got up, cleared the table and cleaned the dishes.

"Puppy, I forgot to tell you about this. When I decided, I had to have it done for you to live here. Don't be mad at me as I don't want to hide anything from you. It has already been filed. You can ask Erica if you want. I will have to do it for Sarah too, if and when." I said as I gave her the report.

She looked it over and shrugged her shoulders. "No big deal, Master." She said as she handed it back. Somehow I didn't think it was alright as she looked it over and I noticed a glum response to something. There was nothing there to get upset about other than old memories perhaps. I decided not to pursue it at the moment.

Sarah came out and grabbed a laundry basket and the girls popped off to put the clothes away. I put the report in the safe and went back to gathering information. It wasn't long before I heard a knock at the door.

"Come in." I answered. It was Puppy, she came in and bounded on top of the bed into my arms. We were kissing passionately in seconds.

"Your ribs must be better." I stated.

"They are Master. Can move better now without too much discomfort." She said happily.

"Excited about tomorrow?" I asked. Puppy nodded her head yes.

"Did you have a nice talk with Sarah?" I asked.

"Yes Master. I did indeed." Puppy smiled at me.

"I noticed a change in her and she called me Master. I assume you had something to do with that?" I asked nonchalantly.

"Yes Master. I explained the rules and her role. She was satisfied and accepted." Puppy explained.

"She wants to be our submissive?" I asked making sure I was in the right ball park.

"Precisely Master. She wants to be controlled but not totally dependent." Puppy responded.

"You seemed upset about the background check. I am sorry I forgot to tell you." I said apologetically. 

"It wasn't that Master. It is your right as I have no say in the matter. It was what it contained. My aunt and uncle moved right after my dads funeral and I haven't seen or heard from them since." Puppy explained.

"Would you like to talk to them?" I asked concerned.

"I don't know. They were never concerned about me when I was younger or my dad." Puppy said seeming a little distant. 

I thought it wise to change the subject as that seemed a very sore issue to Puppy.

"Do you have some input on safe words?" I asked.

"I always liked cashews for go because they are my favorite. Pecans for slow, because it reminds me that I might need a bathroom break. Walnuts for stop, because it reminds me that you are nuts and over the wall." Puppy replied with her funny laughing face.

"That sounds good but how did you ever convey that?" I asked pondering her words.

"I didn't. I only had one, a red rubber ball or balled up red sock. Dropping it meant stop." She grinned.

"I see. That makes sense." I said realizing her Master would have to pay close attention. The stories I read where the subs were gagged and bound usually left that part out.

Then the bedroom door opened, Puppy gasped as Sarah entered with the cleaner, rags and vacuum to do the bedroom and bathroom.

"Maid service." Sarah said with a bright shiny voice. Puppy and I left for the dining room so Sarah could do the work.

"Don't be too hard on her Master." Puppy said pleadingly.

"I already had a punishment in mind to find something out. I will just double it. Do you think she did it on purpose?" I said thinking about the offense.

"Possibly Master." Puppy said laughing after thinking about it.

"Did you ever have to be kneeling at the front door for a Master?" I asked wondering.

"Yes Master. All the time." Puppy replied.

"How about command postures?" I asked thoughtfully.

"Several Master." Puppy replied.

"Which simple ones were you taught?" I asked wanting insight.

"Inspection Master. It allows you to find out if everything in order. Whether the skirt or dress is short or long enough and probe anywhere you like unhindered." Puppy replied with a smile.

"Can you demonstrate it?" I asked wanting to see it.

"Only partially, Master." Puppy said as she got up and assumed the position she was taught. She had her legs spread wide, her breasts jutted out and her left hand behind her head. I did get up and take advantage of the situation. I squeezed her breasts, pulled her rings and ran my hand up across her crotch feeling the heat through the silky pajama loungers. She never moved the entire time.

"How about we move the arms behind your back?" I asked. She did as I asked. "Shoulders up and back. I ordered. She complied. "I like this posture better. Less chance of getting an elbow by accident." I laughed. Puppy made that laughing smile of hers..

"Any more." I asked. Puppy struggled a bit but got on her knees with her legs spread and left hand on her thigh. I assumed her right would be on her right thigh. I figure out quickly she was in a subservient cock sucking position or whatever else might be warranted. Then she tried to put her hand behind her back which caused her to lean forward a little but was unsteady with the sling and cast. It was just a variation of the first but would force her to suck without the aid of her hands.

"I get those ones." I stated. She then moved forward slowly with her arm outward and placed her forehead on the back of her hand. She kept her legs spread under her. I looked behind her of course as it was a classic doggie fuck position and a slave kneeling position all wrapped into one. I helped Puppy up off the floor. I gave her a passionate kiss. Then returned to the table.

"There are also proper ways to sit and bend. A submissive never crosses her legs or keep their legs together. They are either naturally spread or spread wide as Master dictates. Like you did with Sarah in the car last night. A submissive bends over from the waist to pick something up rather than bend at the knees unless it is a heavy item." Puppy added.

"Good point. Do we need pillows or a mat at the door?" I asked.

"I would suggest a yoga mat, Master. It can be quickly used, removed and cleaned if needed." Puppy related in a very knowledgeable manner.

"Put a couple on the shopping list." I told her.

"Yes Master." She said with a smile.

I pulled on her left hand to come sit on my lap. She was excited to do so and squirmed her way in. I put my hand between her legs, both had gone without panties apparently because of the laundry chores and she was wet now.

"Did that excite you?" I asked amused. She bobbed her up and down with a grin. I started playfully kissing her neck and nibbling at her earlobe. She squirmed a bit more teasing my hardening cock. Sarah came out a few minutes later putting things away in the hall closet.

"All finished Master. We need some more Windex and Scrubbing Bubbles and I might recommend some wipes also." Sarah said of the short cleaning supply inventory to put on the shopping list. Puppy got her tablet and added everything to her shopping list and what we had discussed earlier.

"Bring us all a glass of soda." I ordered Sarah.

"Right away Master." She said.

"Do I send you after her collar and leash now? I whispered to Puppy. Puppy nodded her head, got off my lap and headed to the bedroom. Sarah brought the drinks and sat down at the table in her normal spot. Sarah looked a little tired as she had done most of the work and I decided she wasn't done yet.

"Sarah, Puppy and I are going to teach you a few things. I am not sure you are going to like all of it and then we are going to give you some rules to live by." I said with a controlling voice.

"Yes Master." Sarah replied with a smile.

Puppy returned holding the leash behind her back and stood next to me.

"First of all, Master is a reserved privilege for Puppy. I will be addressed as Sir by you." I said with meaning. I looked at Puppy who smiled at this rule.

"Yes Sir." Sarah replied though I don't think she understood why. I figured Puppy would explain it at some point if needed.

"I want it to look as though we lead normal everyday lives although I control every aspect of it. I ask obedience without hesitation unless there is a conflict to safe, sane and consensual. Is that understood?" I asked. Puppy nodded of course.

"Yes Sir." Sarah replied.

"Sarah, you have a choice to make. If you really want this, put the collar on. If you do, you relinquish yourself to me and Puppy. If not, I will take you home and that will be the end of it." I stated calmly.

Puppy walked over and placed the collar on the table in front of her. Sarah looked at the collar then looked at Puppy then at me. She picked up the collar and put it on locking it in place. Puppy attached the leash and handed it to me with a smile.

"The first things we are going to teach you are certain postures. Puppy will demonstrate to the best of her ability and you will follow suit. The first I call Welcome Home." I said giving it a name. Puppy decided that if it was a teaching venue, then she would go all out. She needed a hand getting undressed which I gladly helped her. Then she went to her tablet and open the word processor and wrote; Shoes? Cuffs? My Collar? 

I didn't even think of that, Puppy in the teaching mode for my benefit so Sarah couldn't hear. I answered her the same way as I typed. Shoes - Yes, ones I haven't bought yet. Cuffs - Game time decision. Collar - Black leather and leash. Clothes - Game time decision. For this exercise, your shoes, collar and leash are sufficient. She smiled at me and gave me a kiss. She did that to make sure I didn't forget any variations. Puppy put her heels back on and walked near the door.

"Since this is a training exercise, it will only be short and sweet on this time. Cuffs and clothes may or may not required but will be directed by me before hand. The collar and leash will be play time and not public display. Heels will be worn, though the ones I want you to wear will be bought later. You will have a yoga mat to kneel on and not the floor." I explained.

Sarah was already imitating puppy and was naked with her heels on. Puppy walked to near the door and carefully got into position holding her leash out. Sarah got into the same position beside her. I was hard as a rock almost instantaneously.

"You will remain in this position until I take your leash and pull or I give you a verbal command. It will not be a daily requirement and will only be performed when I leave orders." I explained. I went over to Puppy and took her leash while helping her to stand. I had her stand beside the door. I then went and took the leash for Sarah giving it an upward tug. I gave her time to stand and placed her beside Puppy.

"This board has three slots for incoming mail and a place for your keys. Puppy, you will check the mail daily at 2 pm. The chalk board area is for appointments, like your work schedule Sarah, for one. If I have any orders for the day, I will contact you by phone or email. Any kind of play between the two of you is prohibited unless I am present. If you have no orders, consider it free time. I expect breakfast at 7 AM and dinner at 6 PM if I haven't made previous plans. I know your work schedule may foul up dinner but Puppy will make sure your plate will be ready and waiting Sarah. The two of you are to share the grocery shopping, meal prep and cleaning. You will be expected to be dressed as ordered at all times. Any questions so far?" I said stating my expectations.

"No Sir." Sarah said. Puppy shook her head no.

"Show her Inspection, Puppy." I ordered. Puppy moved back to make room and got in the previously discussed posture. Sarah followed suit as fast as she could.

"Head up, shoulders back" I admonished Sarah. She complied and her breasts stuck out nicely.

"This can be used naked or dressed to check for proper attire." I said roughly. I pulled the pubic hair of Sarah. I was surprised she didn't move or even wince. "I want you like Puppy. I will buy the needed device to make it happen. You will be hairless from the neck down. Is that acceptable?" I asked not wanting to force her into something she didn't want.

"Yes Sir, I would like that." Sarah replied with a smile.

"Last night you climaxed without permission. You may have been setup to fail and you will get your revenge soon enough. This will be your punishment for that however." I said as I slid my finger up her slit which was relatively dry. I pinched and pulled her nipples hard til she let out a little cry of pain and started to lose her balance by being pulled forward. Then I slapped each tit leaving a light red hand print on the side of each. She winced a little but didn't break posture. I used my finger again and she was most definitely wetter. I lightly teased her button for a few stokes. Then I put two fingers into her cunt and got them nice and juicy.

"Open your mouth." I ordered. She did as commanded and put my fingers in her mouth.

"Clean them." I ordered. Her mouth closed around my fingers and used her tongue to clean them.

"Good girl." I said rather amazed at her stoic behavior.

"Submissive pose, Puppy" I ordered. Puppy slowly got down into position. Sarah followed suit after carefully watching Puppy and assumed the identical position..

"This is your revenge and your treat." I said with a smile. I pulled my loungers down and my hard cock sprang free.

"Blow me." I ordered. Sarah began working my cock. She was adoring this as she looked up at me with her beautiful blue eyes. I had been horny for a while so it wasn't going to take long for me to erupt.

"Sarah, put your hands behind your back." I ordered. Sarah followed the instruction. My cock impaled her mouth at first as it was almost the only thing holding her upper body in the upright position. All I had to do was make sure she wasn't choking. She wasn't having a problem as she was good at controlling her body. I moved back a little and she lost that control some. She still looked up at me adoringly and was working hard for her treat which came in gobs a couple minutes later. She made no bones about getting every little drop. I looked at Puppy and she had never moved from her position though I am sure she was watching from the corner of her eye.

"Put your hands back into the support position." I ordered. I pulled my cock out and pulled my loungers back up.

"Now get your fingers all nice and wet with your juices, Sarah." I ordered. I watched as Sarah started fingering herself and you could tell she was really wet from the squishing noises.

"Have Puppy clean them off." I ordered. Sarah moved and put her fingers in Puppy's mouth. Puppy wasted no time at her assigned task.

"Submissive doggie position." I barked. Puppy immediately and slowly got into position. Sarah copied the pose and figured out she was to use both hands for her forehead. I walked behind both girls examining both. Sarah was very wet, so was Puppy.

"Good girls. Sarah, help Puppy up." I ordered. They both got up smiling, Sarah looked much happier of the two. I turned a chair to face outward from the table.

"Puppy will now demonstrate the proper sitting procedures." I told them. Puppy sat in the chair with her feet flat and her knees about six inches apart as Sarah watched on.

"That is normal to be used at all times unless told otherwise, and I mean at all times." I said. "Wider." I ordered. Puppy spread her legs to the width of the chair with her feet still flat. "Widest." I ordered. Puppy spread the widest she could keeping her feet flat. I grabbed the Puppy leash and pulled her to me and gave her a warm loving kiss.

"Now, you try it." I ordered Sarah. She demonstrated she understood.

"Good girls. Inspection. I ordered. Both girls jumped to the proper stance immediately. I left and went to my bedroom. I still had to punish Sarah for barging into the bedroom unannounced. I got the paddle out. I figured five good swats would remind her of the offense. I came back out and they were both still in the inspection posture. I grabbed Sarah's leash and led her to the couch.

"Sarah, lean over the arm of the couch with your widest stance." I ordered. She immediately did as she was told. Puppy looked at me confused then I showed her the paddle. I pulled her leash to follow me. I handed the paddle to Puppy.

"Sarah, you barged into our bedroom without knocking after you were expressly forbidden without knocking. I have decided Puppy will perform the punishment since you offended her also." I said making a point. Since Puppy knew how to administer the punishment and left handed wouldn't be as harsh, I felt it safer to watch the first time.

"How many?" Puppy asked smiling as I understood the question she mouthed.

"Ten total, four each cheek, two across." I answered.

Puppy kneaded the right cheek for a few seconds and popped Sarah with the paddle. She then kneaded the red spot that developed then struck again a little harder but not in the same place. Once again she rubbed the reddened spot soothingly. Then Puppy got into position and smacked the left cheek then rubbed the resulting red spot. When Puppy was ready she made another smack. She rubbed the spot then lined up for a blow across. She made it an arcing shot that caught Sarah right at the crease lines of her legs with the bottom of the paddle. It was a hard shot and Sarah wasn't ready for that and her spike heels came up off the floor a little. It also caught her pussy lips. Sarah let out an oomph but never moved or spoke other than the surprise shot. She was breathing a little erratic however. Then she performed the same routine again. Puppy smiled at me then pointed. I smiled also as it looked like Sarah had a climax from the punishment as she was creaming. I ordered Puppy to lick her clean after that and she set about the task. I was trying to coax Sarah to be more verbal in her excitement and it was helping. She started grunting and letting audible oomph screams escape her lips. Puppy stopped and looked at me when Sarah let out a bit of a wailing moan before going limp. 

"Well done girls." I said praising them. 

"Sorry Sir. It won't happen again." Sarah said biting her lip. She looked so sexy doing that.

"Go to the bathroom and get cleaned up and redressed again. Then prepare us something to eat. I ordered as it was that time already. Time flies when you are having fun.

Puppy and Sarah hightailed it, picking up their clothes along the way. I turned on the TV to see what was up. TV was boring and I went and got the laptop. I needed to find the shoes I wanted for Puppy and Sarah to wear that I liked. It didn't take me long but I had more of a problem with Sarah than Puppy. Sarah worked and that seemed a problem to me at first in the clothing department. Then it dawned on that it was rather simple and would take care of it over dinner.

"Master, dinner is served. Salad, Hungarian beef and noodle with dinner rolls." Puppy reported.

"Smells and sounds wonderful" I said being seated at the table. 

"Sarah, did you know you liked pain to turn you on?" I asked thinking she might be unaware.

"No Sir. I never realized it til last night when Mistress pointed it out. I didn't think it true until the punishment." Sarah said blushing.

"Now for clothes. I like skirts, jeans and shorts. There are times that jeans and shorts will be required wear depending on where we are going. Utmost they will be worn at that time of the month. Panties will not be worn unless it is with the jeans or shorts. Corsets and bras will be worn to display cleavage to the best of its ability and should be front closure if possible. Stockings will be thigh high when worn, socks with tennis shoes or sneakers. Sarah, I will order a set of shoes to match Puppy for our use when we are together. Work shoes, I am allowing leeway because you are on your feet a lot. Nothing will be worn unless I approve. Sarah, if we have time tomorrow, we will see if your store has a matching ring and a similar public collar. I said stating the rules on dress.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 05



"Yes Sir." Sarah replied with a smile. Puppy just nodded.

We had finished our meal and I was drinking a cup of coffee when the soft rap came from the door. The girls were in the kitchen cleaning up. The only person I thought it could be was Patrice. Sure enough it was Patrice at the door happily smiling at me.

"Come in. Coffee, wine, me?" I said welcoming her jokingly. She was in jeans, heels and a somewhat showy blouse. Just enough to show her attributes well.

"Coffee Please." Patrice said with beaming pleasure.

"Coffee for Patrice." I ordered. I heard a clatter of dishes from the kitchen. Puppy came out and sat beside me.

"So Patrice, How did the ball game date go?" I inquired.

"Very well, I got roses today. I am so excited." Patrice bubbled out. Sarah brought out a cup of coffee for Patrice and herself. Sarah seemed a little nervous.

"Patrice, Sarah. Sarah, this is my neighbor Patrice." I said making introductions. Patrice looked at Sarah then me then Puppy with a stunned look.

"Two?" Patrice finally got out. I never saw that one coming, now I know I am out of the picture, damn, Patrice thought.

"Sort of. If you tell me they come in threes, I will turn you over my knee as well." I said jokingly.

"Promises, promises Rick. Glad to meet you Sarah." Patrice said laughing. Play it cool Patrice, he is still interested, am I?

"Likewise I am sure. That might be his truthful warning," Sarah replied with a stern laugh.

"I doubt it." Patrice replied, not knowing what to make of the situation.

"Don't underestimate me anymore." I stated.

"I will take that under advisement." Patrice said thoughtfully. Should I push him?, NO, I have Teddy and it might work out, Patrice thought.

"You and Teddy hitting it off well?" I asked.

"Yes, he is electric to me. A breath of fresh air. I am so happy being with him." Patrice said blushing.

"You and Teddy want to join us for pizza Saturday evening with Rikki, Jen and I? I asked.

"I think that can be arranged. Papi's?" She asked.

"The best pizza in town. If you ask me. Nearby anyway." I said.

"Sarah not joining us?" Patrice asked looking her over.

"No, she has to work." I said.

"Oh yeah, Rikki. That's why I came over. She called the other day pumping me for information. Don't worry I kept the secret safe. I will let her judge you, she will anyway. The hard way probably." Patrice said with a knowing smile.

"Yeah, all that schooling and she hasn't learned anything if you ask me." I said thinking of the changing degrees versus her.

"Do you know what her plans are after next week?" Patrice asked.

"No, I haven't a clue. I never asked and she has never said. I think she wants to surprise me." I said.

"Funny, she has never brought anyone home for you to meet other than her roommate for Thanksgiving and last Christmas." Patrice stated wondering.

"Crisis central that one, think she cried the whole weekend and I never found out why. They are still roommates however. Being self centered and overly driven doesn't make many friends." I said thinking I knew what was up suddenly.

"Well, I need to get going. I need to make plans on how to capture my man tomorrow. Maybe I should rephrase that. How he is going to capture me." Patrice said jokingly. 

"Well, if he don't I will." I said. 

"That wouldn't be hard to do." She joked back. I had my answer, but how would I fit in?, Patrice wondered. 

I got up and showed Patrice out the door and watched her wiggle down the hall to her door, leaving the girls at the table. She unlocked the door, turned and smiled before entering. Could I be mistaken? I may have messed things up and didn't realize. 

"Patrice is such a card." Puppy said with a smile once I returned.

"I know. I am not even sure she knows what she wants." I said laughing though I was beginning to wonder.

We set on the couch drinking wine and watching movies on TV the rest of the evening. Puppy leaning on one side and Sarah the other both content and happy.

I was content myself, staring at the TV but not watching. I was pondering several things. I thought of the ex and what happened, that was still bugging me to no end. The ex always made comments that Patrice was trying to steal me away. I always thought she couldn't handle our joking. Normally lighthearted and sexual in nature for a laugh, but it always pissed her off.

I remember the first time Patrice and I met, an accident in the hall, me carrying groceries and her running out the door right into me. The joking started immediately as she helped pick up my fallen food making comments about the cucumber and pepperoni stick. The ex came along not knowing what happened and wasn't all that thrilled about what she saw, even after it was explained. That happened a few weeks after I moved in and a month or so before the ex moved in. 

The ex wasn't happy when I invited her over for dinner, coffee or a drink either. The worst was lending a helping hand sometimes with this and that. It wasn't like an everyday thing either, normally an accidental meeting once or twice a month. I am not sure how you would call that meddling in someone's romantic life. It was more often around the holiday season however but back to being rare after New Years. Though Patrice always exuded sexual confidence in what she wore, the ex always thought she was a high priced call girl. More fuel to the jokes. 

Though lately I didn't think she was joking either. She was warned twice tonight about me but she just couldn't help one last jab. The walk to her door and the sultry smile was done on purpose not as a joke. Just my wild imagination running amok maybe, seeing things that aren't there, just like my dreams. I have Puppy and I am very content and happy. 

The day may have ended early but it was very rewarding and exhausting.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 06



Authors Note: Taking every ones POV to heart, I pulled Sarah and her perspective out of the story and made her own chapter. Though mostly a boring recap in my mind, it is a much needed chapter with some added flair. Too much to put in the previous chapters and too little as a chapter of its own, is my thought. Combining it with the next chapter was too big but had to be told now because it is a small key piece as the story unfolds. 

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Here I am, Sarah Lane, college graduate with a degree in economics. I thought I could go out and conquer the world once I had my degree. Such a laugh, nobody was hiring. The best I could do was this job in an upscale jewelry store. I have done well working here for a year and a half, promoted to assistant manager. Then again it isn't hard if you stick around and work hard and have a knack with people. I did get job interviews after a while, but nothing that struck my fancy to tell the truth. Maybe I was already happy in my own little world.

I have my own little apartment I share with my boyfriend and an old car which has served me well over the years. Boyfriend, live in lover, whatever, he was great when we first met. It just hasn't gotten any better in the relationship department. Is that what happens in life? You get to a heightened point then nothing but the boringly mundane rut day after day. The last six months, a walk through the park together holding hands would be a simple glorious romantic gesture. He would rather watch Sports Center than have anything to do with me. It just looks like he has found somebody else. I don't know how, he rarely leaves the TV when home it seems. Then again, there is the girl over in apartment 4B he seems to ogle out of the corner of his eye when he thinks I am not watching. What does she have that I don't? Other than those whopping big tits with big hard nipples she is always displaying bra less in tight tops. Most men salivate over those, I know, I have seen it in my college days.

My breasts aren't exactly small, my nipples tend to a turn men off however. They are highly sensitive but don't project, even when excited which men tend to love. In a tight shirt they aren't noticeable, even when excited and bra less. 

There was my roommate in college, Amanda. The best sex I ever had and didn't exactly get fucked. I walked into our room and she was riding her boyfriend like a mare in heat. It turned me on as I just stood there and watched. Our eyes locked, I was mesmerized. She would pant. I would pant. She would moan and I would follow suit. Before I knew it I had my fingers buried in my pussy, pinching and pulling my nipples. We both climaxed at the same time staring at each, just like a surreal porn movie.

After her boyfriend left, don't even remember his name, just one of many, Amanda called me a voyeuristic cunt. She started teasing and wrestling with me and her naked form won out because I was laughing so hard. Then she planted her well used pussy on my face and made me eat her out. I enjoyed it too much I think. We had several trysts like that throughout the school year but it never escalated to much more than that. She only used her fingers to get me off when I would suck the cum out of her pussy. Maybe I am just a twisted sexual deviant, I don't know.

The day Rick and Jen walked in the store, I knew their was a certain air about them. They weren't suppose to be my customers but I sidled up, taking them away. He was arrogant in a kind way which I thought was odd. She never said a word just smiled. Dominant men and submissive women are a dime a dozen in the jewelry store sales business. You can almost spot them the minute they enter. They are always arrogant and abrasive, not him though. You could see the kindness and gentleness written all over his face. I got horny just watching them oddly interact with each other. She couldn't speak, not sure if she was commanded to be silent or was a mute.

At first, I thought I had read them wrong. He was looking at a specific necklace but wanted a heavier chain. That was normal for their lifestyle, the manager never took my suggestion to display the heavier ones. The manager thought I was crazy as women were always the ones buying except at Christmas and Valentines Day. We always had them in the back for those occasions, but we were always running out. It was a simple large gold ring on a short heavy chain. We had then from choker style to cleavage poppers as we called them. One of the bigger selling points, it could handle additional pendants or chains. Normally, customers would add short chains with diamonds or a diamond heart pendant locket. Every now and then you would get a special request for a chain to attach to nipple jewelry or attach to the nipples directly. Yes, we fulfilled those requests. 

Not him, he chose a flat gold heart and had it inscribed. Then had me make a heavy chain with a gold plate. Little did he know we had them already made up in the back with the proper size. We actually get lots of requests for those also. A master and his puppy, she was no dog in my eyes. On the guy scale she was an eight at least or ate-able as the guy joke goes. A few inches shorter than me, I towered over her while in my four inch heels. She was injured and he kindly asked me to put it on her. It fit perfectly in my eyes. Not too tight and the gold circle fell right where it needed and the heart made it stand out. Just looked like a fancy dog collar. My pussy was leaking and pulsating at that point.

A shame in the end was my first thought after seeing his creation. A customer came in about a month earlier with a special request for a gold and silver collar that would have looked fantastic on Jenifer. I had to send the request to headquarters for design and creation but was a cross between a fancy leather chain adorned collar and a chrome neck ring, both BDSM fashion. The circlet itself was gold as were the holding knobs for the silver chains that draped from one loop knob to the other on each side. The ring for the front loop was even special as it was to be made like a fine engagement ring. That loop had caused a design flaw, noticed by a very knowledgeable tech and denied the request and returned for customer modification. The customer understood the problem, though unhappy. I came up with the solution to inset the main front loop knob with the diamond. Basically, a fifteen thousand dollar BDSM wedding collar for daily wear. He was thrilled and so was I in more ways that one. I was waiting for that request to be filled as I wanted to make modifications for much cheaper versions to sell at the store. Actually, I was wanting one for myself as I thought it was cute and unique. 

Jen's nipples were hard and I noticed she had them pierced. I sort of guided them to the that area, it was something new for the store because of the popularity. It was actually hard to keep the stock up as they sell like hotcakes. He chose a set with two placards that could be inscribed along with two others after I pointed them out. I had to take her to the back to get the right size for her nipples. She nodded happily and looked at me begging with her brown eyes. When I looked into them I melted. I took her in the back and put them in. I did a little fondling of my own performing this task though I tried covering my tracks by being clumsy. I had a little orgasm by the time I finished, that happens when I get worked up for a long period. I made sure the coast was clear and let him have a peak. He grinned from ear to ear. It was a good thing he didn't see me because I had my legs crossed and I was seeping down my thighs already. I was horny as hell and it was partially their fault and I couldn't understand why.

I thought my time was over with them but I was wrong. He also bought a pair of earrings. He chose a pair I had my eyes set on. Gold with dangling chains that ended in different color gemstone hearts. He had me put them in at the end. I was in such a state of all thumbs, horny thumbs at that. I made sure he had my special business card before they left the store with my name and phone number underlined in black ink. I never do that as we have them spread throughout the store and customers can pick them up at their own leisure, though just plain. I gave them an innuendo to go with it however. I had never done that before but I was hoping just this once, I could actually find out what the lifestyle was all about.

I was leaning against one of the display cases trying to compose myself. Thinking I needed to go to the bathroom to clean myself up when they returned. They wanted the placards inscribed. When he said what he wanted I became just as horny all over again. I had to get this done in a hurry so I could have a little alone time in the bathroom. Here we go again, I had the job done quickly. The old guy in the back that handles these special requests was having a field day laughing. He is an expert in his job however, one that I have been paying close attention. I want to learn how to do it, but am not sure he would teach me without favors being involved. So there I am once again fondling her tits, horny as hell. I could even smell my own sex I thought.

I set things up at a display case where the cameras had a bit of a gap. I opened my big mouth in a whisper. If we were alone, I would have done anything they said by that point just to get off. Basically that is what happened, Jen snaked her hand under the hem of my short dress and felt my sopping panties and pussy. I stood rock still and let her do it. Then he gave me an order to go masturbate in the bathroom and bring evidence that I had. Like a good little sub to him I did, he gave me five minutes. Hell I touched myself, and it was instantaneous. It took me longer to clean up and compose myself than anything. I just put my cold wet panties in a bag for them and handed them over a little embarrassed but happy. They said they would be in touch. I didn't believe it but I was going to make sure. I had his number from the sales receipt. If he didn't call me, I was going to call him in a couple days when I was off.

I was taken at that point in my mind. I was his or theirs, it didn't matter. I wanted more and I told them so. I was nothing but a pile of melted butter and still horny. I went home that evening and I wanted fucked in the worst way. My boyfriend didn't want anything to do with me. He wanted to watch the silly ballgame. I went to the bedroom to cry myself to sleep, that is when I found the long blonde hair on the covers. He had been fucking the girl over in 4B I bet. It didn't matter to me anymore, I wanted more and something else. I kicked him out the next morning and told him to never come back.

The next two days at work were miserable. It reminded me of the surreal situation and I would get horny all over again. I went home to a cold and lonely apartment. Have something to eat then enjoy my vibrator and fingers reliving that day over and over. It was Wednesday morning and I was minding the store when they came in. I was going to call him tomorrow anyway on my day off and beg if I needed. They invited me out for more. I was on cloud nine the rest of the day.

My pussy was itching for attention but I decided to ignore it. I took my car home and left it at lunch. I dressed in my best clothes I had, hoping it was enough. I wanted to spend my days off with them and this was my chance. I would do anything, be their sex toy forever if they wanted. I didn't care, I wanted the excitement they gave me. The clock wouldn't move it seemed, as I would check every few minutes. Finally the time had come and I ran as fast as I could to get out of there and into my real life fantasy. I didn't know what to expect and that made me hornier.

He opened the car door for me like a gentleman and I got in. The first orders, move to the center and pull my skirt up to my waist and spread my legs wide. I followed those orders not caring if anyone else could see me or not, I was already that far gone. Jen gave me a remote controlled vibe to put in my cunt. I complied and almost had an orgasm from doing that. I was then ordered not to climax without permission. That was going to be tough in my state, I had to stay focused. That went out the window when the vibe was turned on. I automatically closed my legs at the knees and biting my lip. I got reprimanded quickly. I followed instructions and that was tougher than hell.

We went to a French restaurant. Hell, he must be rich or something as I couldn't afford a bread stick from there. We all walked arm in arm and he had a reservation. He took care of Jen and I was treated as a side dish interloper. Well, I was actually. They were playing a game with me I found out. He was controlling Jen and her vibe and she was controlling mine. It would go up and down and I was having a hard time concentrating.

He ordered for all three of us and I didn't mind at all. The food was fantastic but I was having a hard time eating as my pussy was so alive and hanging on for so long. I was concentrating more on not trying to climax. Jen seemed somewhat relaxed but her look was giving her away as she was excited also. How much training did she have to control it so well unless she was cheating. Rick figured out she was cheating and let her have it with the vibe, she jumped and her eyes went glassy. I know, I heard it. I know the waitress did too, but she never said a thing.

That is when my vibe hit me hard. I couldn't stop it. It might have been only for a few seconds but it was enough to send me over. I fell over the cliff biting my lip to keep from screaming but I couldn't stop my little grunt and I dropped my fork with the stabbed carrot. I just stared at Rick and let it wash over me. It felt like I pissed myself. I wasn't even aware of my surroundings for a few seconds or maybe minutes. I hadn't had an orgasm like that in a long time if ever.

Rick said he was going to punish me for my lack of control but he was smiling about it. It didn't matter to me anymore, I was theirs for anything they wanted to do. We left and I knew my skirt was soaked, I could feel the coldness on my ass cheeks. I also had to go to the bathroom but didn't know if I should ask or not. Jen didn't and figured it was better to suffer. They just might have me go right here in the parking lot. Hell, I would have stood there and let it run down my legs. We got to their condo, I couldn't believe it as it was one those rather new secure complexes. Third floor no less, he must have bought it early when it was being built. They turned down the vibe as it was just a little murmur inside of me from the onslaught I had suffered on the short ride.

We had a little talk at the table. I had a hard time concentrating on it mostly. They wanted me as a full time submissive instead of a slave. I didn't know what the difference was, I just didn't care. There was also a few other problems but some is better than nothing. Finally they called a truce to my vibe and was given a bathroom break. Jen held my hand as she guided me to the bathroom, it was a wonder I could walk. The door was left open while I went. I didn't care and Jen stayed with me, holding my hand even as I went.

My panties were so wet I put them in the dirty clothes hamper. A reminder for them if nothing else as I couldn't wear them now. Jen pissed as I checked my makeup and calmed down. She pointed to the couch, I found out she was mute. So I had to watch her closely for signals. I got my wine and had a seat to think things through. My skirt was still a little wet but not as soaking like it was.

It wasn't long before they came out wearing robes. They started putting on a show for me. I was horny all over again, just like watching my roommate fuck in college. I couldn't help myself and started masturbating. Rick caught me and told me to strip. I quickly complied as ordered. They wanted to watch me so I moved in front of them which gave everybody a ring side seat to my action. How did they know? My actions of course, duh! They climaxed and I followed suit as ordered. It wasn't like in college, this was more intense. My nipples get hard but they don't extend much and are hard to get hold of. Basically you grab tit and nipple and pull. When I did, it set off a shock wave of explosions inside of me and I crumpled to the floor. I think I might have passed out for a time, I am not sure. All I know, I was satisfied for the time being and it was the best feeling ever.

He gave an order to come and lick her pussy. She was still impaled on his cock and I access to both. I loved this part as I got some of their combined juices to taste. I assaulted her pussy with everything I had. I knew she was getting off as things kept getting wetter. I was ordered to stop as she got sensitive I think as she was trying to avoid my tongue. I wondered about the wrap around her midsection, was she hurt more than I knew I wondered. I helped her up as ordered and she kind of forced me to suck his cock. I wouldn't call it forced as I willingly accomplished a much desired pastime. I didn't get fucked and I really wanted that but everyone was exhausted including me. I would just have to suffer that desire.

They gave me some rules about the doors remaining open and being shut. I actually had no problem with that at all. They called an end to the night and I was suppose to get up and fix breakfast. No problem with that either. Jen got me a pajama set, it was darling. I took my shower and fingered myself to a singing orgasm. The top to the pajama set was almost too small and I filled it out to the max. I had my own bedroom for the night and my shoes were already there. I went and made sure everything was cleaned up before going to bed. I was tired and slept soundly.

Jen woke me up early. She wanted to make sure I didn't oversleep. She had her tablet with her so we could talk, ingenious I thought. She had a plan to wake Rick this morning. She said it was for both our benefits that I comply. I loved her plan. She didn't know whether or not I could please a woman for sure though I did a great job last night. I told her it was without a doubt I could and was experienced thanks to my college roommate. She was jubilant to hear that. 

We set out to accomplish her nefarious plan. Oh wow, his cock is perfect, not too big and not too small. A little over average I would say knowing what the rumors are. My ex boyfriend was bigger and longer and he was no where close to porn star status either. Then again, training videos wouldn't hurt him on how to use it.

Everything went as planned, I got him to the point of climax and he was tasty by his precum. I wasn't allowed to finish it til I was signaled. It finally came and I got him off but not swallowing which was hard for me not to do. Jen wanted to do that, something about her throat. I kissed Jen giving her all the luscious cream. I was to eat her out after that, she told me she would be ready and wouldn't take long. She was right about that as she must have been holding off from Rick's actions. It might have taken me all of five minutes and most of that was cleaning up her tasty juices. I was horny of course and I got dibs on the cock treat as she called it. I got on and rode it as was my desire last night. It didn't take long for me to climax as Jen helped me along even though I didn't need any help but I think it helped overall. It was fantastic and I still had twenty minutes to fix breakfast. I got off and scooted to the bathroom to clean up forgetting my bottoms as I was so happy I forgot them.

I cooked pancakes and bacon with just my top and heels on. Coffee was already made, I got everyone some orange juice and waited for my customers. I was surprised Jen came out dressed like me for breakfast. I didn't know whether she was ordered or was making me feel better. It did make me feel more comfortable. I wish I had brought my getaway case with me now. I had debated that issue but I didn't want to seem presumptuous.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 06



The laundry needed to be done and the place cleaned. I was a bit bummed about that because I was not sure of my exact status. After last night however, I decided it was a cheap payment and my clothes needed washed anyway. Jen and I dressed alike. We were sort of on display but covered. It didn't matter as the laundry room was a locked facility and needed a key to get in. Girl time was the best way to explain it. I learned about Jen and she learned about me. She told me what she wanted and I told her my desires. They seemed to fit well like an interlocking puzzle. Basically, I would be their submissive sex toy and maid, not a slave. She had to explain the difference. Truthfully it wasn't much, except I wouldn't be giving up everything. It had to be safe, sane and consensual and I could call a stop at any point if I didn't like the situation and address the problem.

I only had to remember a few things. Rick was the Master and Jen was second in command as dictated by her lover status. She may be a slave, so she said, but I don't think Rick considered her one. With nothing but the love for her man and she wouldn't let anything interfere with that ever, not even me. She said it is a hard concept not falling in love and hurts when you have to leave. Where I was concerned, it would happen at some point. Conditions may change and a possibility I might find true love along the way with someone, just like her.

Having sex with someone else is a possibility, but Rick would be in a position to control it. Matter of fact, he would control me every minute of the day except when I was at work and even then he would exert some kind of influence. I was happy about all this. It might be new and exciting but it was exactly what I have been looking for.

When we finished the laundry, we decided to have some soda to quench our thirst. We hadn't paid attention to the time and Rick said he didn't want to be disturbed as he was working on something. If I was to be his maid, I was going to cook when I was there. I may have been overzealous about kicking him out of the kitchen but it was my job. I wanted to prove to him I could do it willingly. It turned me on a little after thinking about it. Afterward we set about the place cleaning everything. Nothing was really dirty but if it didn't move I cleaned it. Even a few things that did move.

I made a fatal mistake after that when it came down to their bedroom and bath. I walked in without knocking first. It never even dawned on me til later when I was told about the infraction. I finished up in short order, put the supplies away and had some more soda to drink. I started calling Rick, Master, just like Jen. They both looked at me but didn't say a thing. He was of course to me. He corrected me later, he didn't want me to call him Master, only Sir. I later found out it was my status, I was his submissive not his slave. It was a fine line he had to draw, he was my Master but Jen was the only one he wanted to call him that. He called her Puppy and I was to call her Jen or Jenifer depending on which she preferred. I had no reason to argue, I couldn't, he was the Master and I had to abide by his rules.

He had Jen go fetch me a collar and leash. I had a choice to make and if I accepted there wouldn't be any turning back in my mind. I didn't even hesitate, it was what I wanted. After that they taught me positions. Jen would demonstrate and I would follow into the same position. The Welcome Home position worried me a little, what if he brought someone home with him? Jen said there would be others. I could be naked in cuffs holding a leash maybe. Jen said he would control the situation no matter what, so I decided it was a non issue right then and there.

Then he had us in the Inspection pose. He made a few comments about hair. I loved the idea being totally bare, just like Jen. She had told me there was a way to remove it and would become permanent. Sure would save on some creams and razors. He knew how to pinch my nipples and did it hard enough to make cry out. I think he was looking for that for some reason, because he quit immediately. Then he slapped my tits, it stung but I didn't let it get the best of me, I kind of liked it in all reality. He told me that was my punishment for having a climax at the restaurant without permission. I was upset about that at first until he said I would get my revenge. The pinch and slaps had a quick erotic effect on my pussy. He made checks before and after. I hope I didn't blush too deeply.

Next he had us in what he called a Cock Sucking pose. I couldn't figure out why he called it that at first. Then I saw Jen and I followed suit, he ordered me to blow him then had me put my arms behind me. Then I found out, you have to have good muscle control to stay upright. I had no choice but to engulf him as I couldn't stay back, good thing I love to suck cock but he knew that already. He fucked my mouth til he climaxed and I swallowed. Then had me stabilize myself before pulling out. That was the treat for my revenge, Jen could only watch helplessly. It was a wonder that I didn't make a mess on the floor to clean up as I was gushing by this point. Then again maybe I should have, he might have had Jen clean it with her tongue, that would have made my day.

The last was Doggie, this one I understood after I got in position. Very submissive and open. I had never thought about getting fucked in the ass til now. I had something to worry about as I had never done that. Then the worry left as I remember Jen telling me I could halt anything I didn't like anytime. What was it? Safe, sane and consensual. Though how would I ever know whether I like it or not, a conundrum.

They showed me how to sit. This could be troublesome for me, sitting at the mall with my legs spread slightly. I could be exposed if I am not careful without panties on. After thinking about I had to laugh at myself. How many times had I done it without realizing it? Other than the vibrator at the restaurant, I had actually done everything for someone at some point. Maybe not for the same reasons and appearance. It is a funny feeling when realization sets in. I am finding more about myself than I ever thought possible.

He put us back in Inspection and left for a little while. Jen didn't hesitate or blink, she was used to this. I wonder if she had been in these postures for hours waiting. He came back and pulled me with the leash, ordered me over the arm of the couch and positioned me the way he wanted. Legs parted as far as I could with my shoes flat on the floor. It was a bit uncomfortable. I put my arms so I could rest my head on my hands.

He said it was my punishment for barging into their closed room without knocking. I had forgotten because my arms were loaded. I had walked in without warning, shit. Jen was getting the honors. Damn, would she get even for the revenge segment I wondered. She wasn't left handed so it wasn't all that bad. It still stung and my pussy loved it. Then the last one came. It took me by surprise at it was a hard blow that caught both cheeks and my pussy lips at the same time. It didn't really hurt that much but my pussy had a minor orgasm and I could feel my creamy juice ooze out, I gasped surprised. I suddenly got the idea I was a closet pain slut and never knew. Hope I didn't get in trouble for another orgasm without permission. I could be in a vicious circle with no end in sight. He ordered Jen to lick me. That started me off for sure. He was trying to tell me to be more verbal instead of holding my emotions in. I did start letting my screams and grunts loose especially when Jen pushed a big orgasm out of me and I went limp.

Then after a nice dinner I prepared, Master set more rules for both of us I think in the long run. I got the impression he was going to control me completely even at work. I loved the idea. At least it would be my safe haven to think things over. I was to go commando unless I was on my period. I have done that before, I think most women have done it at some point. I was to wear jeans or shorts at that time also, a signal modifier. Shoes was my choice at work for comfort but here I was to match Jen and he ordered my shoes. I saw Jen's heels in her closet, most of them were close to five inch, I see why he was concerned. I have several two to four inch for work plus flats, sexy works in my current profession. Corsets and bras, I am not sure what to make of that. I thought I had worn my sexiest bra, deep plunge and molded. I figured it out quickly, it covered me, he wants my breasts on display. He wants me to look like a walking sex kitten, the true me. Then he wants me to wear his public collar and ring to say I am taken. You can ogle but can't touch. Don't ya just love it?

Patrice, the next door neighbor, came in. I wasn't completely sure of everything they were talking about but she was very pleasant. I was still wearing my collar and leash, so she knew and didn't seem to mind one bit or think of me any less. I heard several innuendos flying in the banter. I could see Master doing her if he had half a brain. I think she wanted him as bad as me. I would definitely get between her legs if told to do so. Another one of those fucking realizations hit me. I had known someone for less than twenty minutes and was prepared to have sex with them.

I looked her over, she had on tight jeans. I wondered if she was on her period myself after thinking about the rules. The jeans seemed tailored to fit tight, no panty line, curious. She was well endowed, at least a DD and she had them situated to show off but yet hidden, this is what Master was talking about. Just need to move the bar to the left a little as I think I dress conservative sexy at work after thinking about it, we all do. Need to find that middle ground to moderate sexy and not go overboard to openly sexy tease like most of the mall rats.

The rest of the evening was quiet time and I was tired. We watched movies on TV and chilled out lovingly leaning on Masters shoulder. I learned a lot about life as it was about to change drastically for me. I learned more about myself than I thought possible and I should know me by now.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 07



My Master has learned so much this week and he treats me with respect like no one else in my entire life. We worked with Sarah most of the day. I am certain she is in her own happy little world now. After Patrice left she seemed different somehow, she acted beyond happy, like the world was in focus for her.

I had been worked up most of the day, teaching Master, finding out about Sarah, teaching Sarah. My pussy started to smolder, Sarah getting to suck his cock and swallow his scrumptious load didn't help. Yes, I deserved it, I had cheated in the game. I was able to control it before, not this time. He gave me the opportunity to punish Sarah with the paddle. I am pretty sure he wanted someone with experience but maybe because I would go easier with my left hand. It made my libido raise another couple of notches regardless, I had only administered a punishment a couple times myself. Sarah having an orgasm from it though, reminded me of my earlier days. Then he ordered me to clean her up make her orgasm again. More fuel to my fire.

Master was reading a book, He finished and looked at me. He asked me if I was horny, I couldn't believe it, he knows how to pull my strings already. It might have been my fidgeting however that gave it away. I nodded my head yes and smiled. He was wondering if I was just going to stew or do something about it. He knew the answer to that, he just wanted to rub it in. Damn him, I love him so much. He is learning to read me well so fast. I tore my pants off and untied my shirt and laid there. I even got my arm out of the sling. I wanted him missionary, not much choice in that really, and I wanted it hard. To hell with the ribs.

He understood me well, he slammed me. I wrapped my legs around him and matched him stroke for stroke. It was heaven on wheels to me. I hadn't fucked like that in over two months. I didn't feel any pain, I was drooling and panting hard. I was having a little orgasm on every stroke it seemed until he slammed into me hard and started erupting. It sent me into an orgasm I hadn't had in a long time, I screamed. No, I mean a real scream, it started out low and ended high, my real voice. It wasn't all that loud but it was all me and I loved it. Even if I never made another sound I would always remember that one.

"Thank you, Master." Squeaked out of me after that, a little raspy but it was all me. I don't know if was from the orgasm or my voice but I felt like I was in another universe all of a sudden. He was staring at me with so much love and I just smiled, the widest one I had with tears to go with it. Master put his broken doll back together for the night. I don't think it will be broken much longer however. I fell into the best slumber in months.

I woke up with the early morning sun in my eyes. The same position I was in when Master kissed me good night. I turned my head to see if Master was awake. My eyes met his, he was propped up with his elbow, his hand holding his head just gazing at me intently.

"Good morning my Love." He crooned as it sounded so magical to my ears. He hadn't called me Love in a while and my heart skipped a beat. He bent down and kissed me. I felt so alive with his touch. I wanted to speak but I was unsure of myself. I reached up and cupped his face and smiled. Mother nature was calling my name and she wasn't waiting this morning. At least the morning blow job was out of the question, doctors and Masters orders. Sliding out of this bed wasn't the easiest with one arm but I have seen worse. I looked at the clock, 7:30 AM isn't late but only left two hours to be at the appointment.

We did our morning ritual and I tried to primp to be perfect but it just wasn't happening. I will just have to get Sarah to help after breakfast. I left my robe on for breakfast and nothing else. He was curious about not dressing me for the first time. He knew I must have had a plan and left it at that.

Sarah made French toast and sausage for breakfast. I grabbed Sarah after breakfast and took her to the bathroom so she could apply my makeup. Sarah was happy to do it and made her face up also. Sarah and I decided on the blue denim skirt and the white tank top and the white heels. I had been wearing flats almost everywhere except dinners and for yesterday and decided it was time for a change. Tomorrow I would have to start wearing my shorts and I didn't relish that prospect very much.

Sarah went and got dressed as she was accompanying us. She said she needed to spend time at the apartment to do laundry of her own and do some sorting. Master told her we were going to the mall to check for her collar and ring then he would drop her off. He wanted her at the condo before 6 pm however. The original plan was for Sarah to be on her own Friday night and not meet Rikki til late Saturday after work. I think he wanted her there for my support. Master took her leather collar off and showed her where it was to be stored.

When Sarah got in the car she sat in her normal spot the way she was told the first night. Master was laughing about having a wonderful view but understood the confusion. He explained and Sarah was laughing at herself also, saying it must be the blonde influence. She didn't change to the proper sitting position though, since Sir liked the view.

The therapist visit was a joy. He told me how to relax my throat and how sound was made. I was still low and raspy, almost hoarse but he said the cords would start stretching on their own now. He sprayed my throat again then had me start counting. I started speaking and it sounded almost normal for me. He gave me the bottle of spray and told me to use it after each meal til the next visit. He would see me next Wednesday and determine if I needed a second set of shots. I was overjoyed of course.

The first thing I did was walk up to Master and looked him in the eye. "I love you, Master." I said in a normal even voice not caring who heard and smiled. That was what I wanted my first words to say and I practiced it for five minutes first. Master and Sarah looked at me astonished and overjoyed. Master grabbed me, hugged me and kissed me passionately followed by Sarah of course.

We stopped and got the Yoga mats. Sarah and I both got yoga outfits to go with them along with a workout video and matching sneakers. At the jewelry store, Sarah asked if hers could be in silver instead of gold. Master agreed and chose a square tag with 'OWNED' inscribed in Celtic script on one side and 'SARAH' on the other. Sarah also got a ring in silver in which Master placed on her finger. She was now publicly collared to our standards. She was like a kitten playing with a ball of string. She looked longingly at the nipple rings but Master told her no, those aren't for you. I think that was from the influence from Beverly and the way her nipples were configured. I got the hint she was looking at what was beside them, belly rings.

We dropped Sarah off at her apartment, stopped and got groceries on the way back to the condo. I didn't want to talk up a storm just yet but wasn't all that quiet either. The condo seemed a little empty without Sarah being there. Master decided we were going to have tacos for dinner tonight, one of Rikki's favorites. He made us chicken noodle soup and grilled cheese sandwiches for lunch. As the time got closer the more nervous and antsy I had become. So unlike me, sure I had situations like this but never so important. I had to please Master, of course, how could I be so stupid. I wasn't pleasing her, I was pleasing Him. My fears abated after that, everything will be fine I told myself.

Then the fateful knock came at the door. I thought they would have buzzed her up, but they must have known who she was. If that was the case, she probably grilled everyone about me. This wasn't good and I felt a little off.

I squeezed Master's hand for luck as I stood off to the side. He opened the door and I was immediately surprised, she was about three inches shorter than Master and they looked like brother and sister. Their resemblances were unmistakable. She was dressed in designer jeans that looked painted on, four inch beige sandals and a tight off white V-neck blouse that was somewhat see thru. A black pushup bra allowed her to show off in an understated way. Now, I understood what Master was looking for and why he liked my tank tops so well. The uncanny part other than being taller than me, we could actually pass for sisters. Her hair was like mine except she had bangs to one side. She was beautiful and could be a runway model if you ask me.

They hugged and kissed each other on both cheeks. They got their pleasantries out of the way and it was time for my big introduction.

"Sis, this is Jenifer Roberts, the love of my life." Master said introducing her. "Jenifer, this is my little sister, Rikki." Master said finishing the introductions.

"Pleased to meet you Rikki." I said in my new voice trying to keep it even.

"So you are the new gold digging bimbo slut trying to steal the prize?" Rikki stated haughtily. I was aghast at her comment, it took all the strength I could muster to stop from slapping the bitch. That was what she wanted I quickly thought, to get my goat.

"No, I am his loving faithful slave of a cunt, I have you know." I replied just as haughtily staring her down, er, well up in this case, making fun of her at the same time. I was surprised at myself, my voice was real and didn't crack or nothing. It was like I had been talking forever when I said it.

"How are you? and welcome." I said with the same haughtiness but smiling, offering my good hand for a handshake.

Master started to say something then kept quiet as he felt the tension in the air. Rikki started laughing as she took my hand and pulled me to her and gave me a careful hug seeing my arm and kissed both my cheeks.

"Pleased to me you, Jenifer. How did that happen?" Rikki said admirably wondering about the arm.

"Just Jen." I said being comfortable now. 

"Holy shit! Rick, is this true? Not at all what I expected. I think you might have an actual winner this time." Rikki said as the contempt was overridden with sudden joy.

Master started laughing so hard it made me wince in pain. Rikki joined him. I just stood there and watched smiling at them. I really wanted to join in but the therapist warned me not to get carried away at first.

"George will be here in a few minutes with my bags as he went to park my car." Rikki said after calming down.

"Coffee Master?" I asked as we had preset the table.

"That would be great." Rikki answered, looking me over carefully this time.

I poured the coffee as George came with her bag and keys. Master thanked him profusely, hung the keys and put the bags in the guest room.

"How did you two meet and I want the whole story as I feel she is telling the truth?" Rikki stated more than asked.

Master and I went through the whole story. I used my tablet quite a bit as I didn't push my new found voice. Though, we didn't tell her about Sarah as of yet.

"We did a thesis on this subculture year or so ago. I found it rather intriguing but sometimes disgusting in my research. Depends on the people, like in everything else was our final consensus. So, if brother gave you an order or command you would perform it?" Rikki asked.

"Yes, as long as it was safe, sane and consensual." I answered in my new voice happily.

"Prove it, brother of mine." Rikki demanded. 

I knew she was testing both of us to make sure.

"It is difficult in her current condition most of the time, so I have to be careful. I think you will enjoy this however." Master said.

"Inspection." Master ordered.

I stood up and assumed the position as fast as I could. Master came up behind me and rolled the cups of my tank top down exposing my breasts and displaying my rings. he started playing with my tits, rings and nipples. I held my ground and enjoyed the sensations. Rikki was staring in rapt attention and seemed to be enjoying the view.

"Nice piercings." Rikki commented.

"Rikki, how is your roommate and lover?" Master asked. That actually threw me as he never said she was even seeing anybody. Rikki even blushed.

"How did you know?" Rikki gasped as she seemed to be getting turned on watching us.

"I think it was the kiss under the mistletoe when you thought no one was looking. A little too much groping if you ask me." Master replied with a chuckle, kissing my neck. My pussy was having a mind of its own at this point.

"I thought we had gotten away with it." Rikki laughed, blushing about being found out.

"Why didn't you bring her with you?" Master asked.

"I didn't want to involve her in a possible family dispute. You know how emotional she gets." Rikki said looking flustered.

"Only when someone breaks up with her. This has gone on now, what, three years just about?" Master asked.

"Please quit, your starting to drive me nuts. Yes, it wasn't my intention. Her boyfriend of two years broke it off two days before Thanksgiving. I couldn't leave her by herself and she had no where to go. I made love to her the night before so she could enjoy the meal. She loved it and was so quiet and attentive to me that day. It made her happy then she regretted it a day later and it started all over. I got her calmed down again the forceful way and we have been happy lovers ever since." Rikki stated, filling Master in on her love life.

"Are you going to call her and have her come down?" Master asked covering me back up finally.

"I would really like that. If you don't mind, now that the pussy is out of the bag?" Rikki asked still breathing hard and chuckling. 

"I am really horny too." Master whispered in my ear before he gave me the order to sit.

"Please do." Master told her. I thought she would make a phone call, instead she went to the intercom and called George to send Jill up.

"I brought her along for moral support if things went badly as well." Rikki said winking at me.

There came the knock at the door, Rikki opened it but it was Patrice who came bounding through.

"I need your opinion. Does this outfit say fuck me now or what?" Patrice said happily. She was wearing five inch black stilettos, a black leather mini skirt that barely covered her ass, a black zip up corset covered by a see thru unbuttoned black blouse for accent that barely covered her ample chest and black thigh high stockings. She did a twirl and she made it evident she had shaved and was commando.

"I think so! So bend over the couch and I will take care of you." Master said sternly.

"You wish big boy but I might hold you to that if I scare Teddy away." She said laughing.

"I thought you were going to wait a while longer?" I asked with my real voice, such a tease and with everyone present surprised me.

"You got your voice. Hallelujah! I take it things went well?" Patrice asked excitedly.

"Yes very much so and Teddy would be a fool not to take you at the door." I said holding her hand with a big grin.

"He sent me roses. I am a sucker for those amongst other things. I am sure he is the one. He will be here in a few minutes, I gotta run" Patrice said gushing.

Jill was at the door as Patrice rushed out. Jill just stared at her as she ran down the hall the little ways to her door. Jill was dressed identical to Rikki with shoulder length dark red hair. Rikki more or less pulled Jill in while kicking the door closed and planting a sensual lip lock on her.

"Come on Honey. I am horny as hell and can't wait." Rikki said dragging Jill down the hall to the bedroom.

"That went well." Master said laughing. Damn, Patrice was fucking hot, literally, Rick thought.

"They aren't the only ones that need fucking Master." I blurted out. I was laughing with him because I knew how they were feeling. I started playing with Masters cock through his jeans that seemed harder than ever.

"Your right." Master said as he turned me around and pushed me over the table. Pushed my skirt up. I heard him unbuckling and unzipping his jeans. I scooted back hoping my ribs and the table didn't interfere. The sheer lust of it taking over. He had his cock buried in my wet cunt and pumping me hard in an instant. It felt fantastic as I was already on the verge, I just had to wait for my Master and it didn't take him long. He pushed in me hard and I pushed back the best I could with both of us panting and grunting, our climaxes erupting at the same time. Perfect timing I thought as the intercom buzzed.

Master pulled up his jeans and tried to dress as he went to answer it. "A Miss Sarah Lane to see you." George's voice rang out.

"Send her up." Master replied.

"Don't move." Master told me. I remained where I was and could feel our combined juices start a slow roll down my slit. There was the soft knock at the door and he checked the peep hole to make sure it was Sarah and let her in and closed the door.

"Wow!" Master exclaimed. I could see why. Sarah was dressed in four inch blue pumps, mid thigh blue stretch skirt, pattern stockings and a light blue button down blouse with the first three buttons undone. Sexy and stylish and not overstated.

"Is this what you had in mind, Sir?" Sarah asked timidly twirling.

"Exactly! Absolutely beautiful." Master stated.

"Puppy needs a clean up." Master ordered.

Sarah took her blouse off so it wouldn't get dirty, she was wearing a matching light blue half cup bra and she started licking my juicy cum filled wet pussy right away.

"Make sure she cums." Master ordered.

He didn't seem to care if Jill or Rikki came out of the bedroom. That turned me on knowing they were here and even more so that Sarah didn't know at all. She might have been hesitant otherwise. She was doing a fabulous job licking and sucking. Knew when to hit my button driving me closer. She was absolutely in no hurry and seemed to be enjoying it. She kept putting that tongue in my cunt as far as it would go and wiggle it around. Then make a full lick from my clit to my rosebud. Then she would rim my ass for a quick tickle. Sarah assaulted my button. I was moaning heavily as I stiffened letting my climax go and went limp. She kept cleaning me until there was no more.

"Good girls." Master praised Sarah and me.

"Best get redressed Sarah." Master said.

Sarah had to help me get off the table as I was so weak from the attention. I gave her a passionate kiss tasting myself on her lips and tongue. Then she put her blouse back on.

"Wonderful." I said with my own voice. Sarah's eyes lit up knowing the voice was sticking. I looked at the bra she had on and repositioned her tits so her nipples were out in the open.

"Uncomfortable?" I asked rubbing the nipples with my finger.

"No Jen." She said with little gasps. I smiled at her then undid an extra button.

"See if our Master needs help in the kitchen." I ordered while sitting down to collect myself after two thunderous climaxes in less than twenty minutes.

"Patrice didn't sound too happy when I passed by her door. It sounded like she was crying." Sarah said loud enough for all of us to hear.

"It must have worked." Master stated as he began laughing. I would have joined in if I wasn't so worn out. I heard Master explain a few minutes later and Sarah began laughing also.

"Is Rikki late?" I heard Sarah ask.

"No, her and Jill are in the bedroom." I heard Master reply.

"Jill?" I heard Sarah ask.

"Her roommate and lover." I heard Master tell her.

Master brought out the bottles of Chianti we had bought and poured me a glass.

"You look tired Love." Master said.

"I am. All the tension of the day and your fucking has taken its toll. It all released at once." I said truthfully.

"You sure put my sister in her place quick." He said laughing.

"I thought about slapping her. Then I remembered what Patrice said. So I told her the truth in her same language." I said telling my loving Master what possessed me.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 07



"It was a stroke of genius." Master said kissing me passionately.

"So were you in more ways than one. Too bad Sarah couldn't witness it." I said with a wink and grin.

"She got the aftermath." Master said chuckling.

"Besides, she might be a main course later." Master further stated with a grin.

Sarah came out and cleaned the table off before she started bringing all the taco fixings out to the table.

"All ready Sir." Sarah said.

"Go ahead and fix Jen's plate first then yourself and eat." Master ordered.

We did just that as I was starved. I had problems eating but I managed.

"Where did Master go?" Sarah asked.

"He may have went to clean up. You cleaned me up, but no one cleaned him." I said, as I thought it a little funny also.

Master came back about ten minutes later to eat. The three of us were extremely happy. We all had finally had our fill, Master and Sarah made a fantastic twosome in the kitchen. I know Sarah would rather have done it all herself, she didn't argue or push Master out of the kitchen this time. Was it because I ordered her to help? I noticed the look on her face after Patrice left last night. Her attitude and dress changed after that. What did she call her sitting mistake in the car? Blonde influence, I am still laughing on the inside about that. She didn't move or change it because Master liked the view. Maybe before, she didn't comprehend Masters rules on dress. A light bulb must have lit up for her suddenly at some point as she was perfect today. None of her clothes were new and I remember her saying she wore what she thought was her sexiest clothes. Maybe she didn't know what sexy actually was or better yet, how to present it.

"Sarah, go tell Rikki and Jill dinner is getting cold. I thought they would be out by now." Master ordered. This could be a moment of truth.

Sarah got up and left. I heard the soft rap on the door. At least she didn't forget to knock this time. I heard the door open. "Sir said to tell you dinner is getting cold." I heard Sarah quietly tell them. She shut the door and came back.

"They will be here in a minute. I will sit on the couch quietly with my drink so they will have room to eat." Sarah offered. Master nodded his head. She picked up her dirty plate and took it to the kitchen on the way.

Rikki and Jill came out of the bedroom all smiles. Rikki sat down at the table while Jill served her then herself.

"Thank you brother. You remembered my favorite dish." Rikki stated as she began munching on the filled crisp shells.

"Have you figured out what you are going to do after graduation?" Master asked Rikki.

"Jill and I have already secured an apartment just outside Boston. We move the week after and start our new jobs the following week. Basically I am going to be a bean counter and Jill is going to be a product research assistant. Pay and benefits are good and it is a start." Rikki replied happily and Jill smiled.

"That is wonderful." Master said happily.

"Who is your cute blonde messenger?" Rikki asked.

"Sarah." Master called.

"Coming Sir." Sarah said as she put her drink down. She came over and stood between me and Master.

"Sarah, this is my sister Rikki and her lover, Jill." Master said making the introductions.

"Pleased to meet you." Sarah stated with a smile.

"Likewise I am sure." Rikki said looking her up and down.

"Another one brother?" Rikki inquired laughing.

"Absolutely. She is also my jewelry consultant." Master replied.

I ran my hand up and down her stocking clad leg. I think Master was rubbing the other one but Sarah was remaining quite still though her breathing increased some.

"I declare you have changed and from the looks of things, for the better. The same as I. The thesis I did opened my eyes as well as Jill. Right Honey?" Rikki stated.

"Yes Ma'am." Jill answered immediately.

"Honey, go get your purse." Rikki ordered. Honey got up and left. She came back and handed it to Rikki. Rikki opened the purse and brought out a diamond studded collar which she put around Jill. Then pulled out a diamond studded leash and attached it to the little loop at the bottom of the collar. She pulled on the collar and they kissed. Then ordered Honey to sit.

"This is a surprise. Who would have thought both of us would end up this way?" Master said laughing.

"From the sounds of it, we both fell into by accident. It fits us well though." Rikki said laughing.

"If you have had Jen for a week. How long have you had Sarah?" Rikki inquired.

"Since Sunday, the minute I served them." Sarah blurted out with a gasp because I squeezed her ass. Master related the story of Sarah.

"I have got to try that. Honey will just love it. Sounds much better than the balls." Rikki said with a devious smile as Jill blushed.

"Jill seems a bit nervous." I said while watching her.

"She isn't use to being out of the closet. We had to keep our relationship extremely quiet you know. This is actually a first around any people we know." Rikki said looking at Jill pulling her in for another kiss.

"I know how that is. Only three people know our situation fully other than you, Patrice, Teddy and Bev." Master told Rikki, who started laughing.

"I called Kathy for information before Patrice. Kathy had a little story to tell. She said she did everything but fuck you at the bar. Why did you turn her down?" Rikki asked.

"She was drunk and out of control. I was being a gentleman as always. Several of us were playing pool and she was bent over the table making a shot, her ass wagging in the air, wearing a pearl g-string. The state she was in, she would have done everybody and anybody there. I poured her in a taxi and sent her home. That was about a couple minutes or so before I sort of rescued Jen." Master related the story shaking his head.

"I thought about it afterward. Normally, I would have made sure they got home and put them to bed. I think it was because it was my birthday, I didn't want to be awoken by a hungover lunatic the next day. I am glad I didn't." Master said thoughtfully looking at me lovingly.

"I love you Master." I said with pride.

"That is quite a story in itself. I thought Kathy was a ditz but lunatic might be a better word." Rikki said laughing.

Rikki stood up and started massaging Jill's shoulders. Jill loved the attention she was receiving as she was stretching her neck and relaxing. Her nipples quickly became noticeable, pointing outward in her tight top.

"Rick and Jen gave me a little show before you came up. Something you are interested in having done. If I ask sweetly, maybe Rick would show you. Would you like that?" Rikki asked Jill. Jill nodded her head up and down. Rikki slowly slid her hands down the front of her exposed chest under the blouse and rolled her bra less nipples. Jill gasped and closed her eyes enjoying the sensation.

"You up for it Puppy?" Master asked me.

"Yes Master." I replied.

"Sarah, she is talking about the nipple piercings. Would you take Puppy over so she can get a close look?" Master ordered.

"Yes Sir." Sarah replied.

I moved to the chair vacated by Rikki and sat down. Sarah got behind me and freed my breasts so my piercings were were visible. Sarah was caressing my breasts and tweaking my nipples making them stand out proudly. My breathing increased as did Sarah.

"You see them Honey? See what is inscribed?" Rikki sweetly asked.

"Yes Ma'am" Jill said wide eyed staring at them and breathing hard.. Rikki had freed Jill's small breasts and her nipples were about three quarters on an inch long like mine only not as large.

"Would you like to have yours done like that Honey?" Rikki asked.

"Yes Ma'am. They are beautiful." Jill answered with a swooning gasp.

"Did it hurt Jen?" Rikki asked wanting information.

"When it was first done but not badly. They were sore for about a week. Make sure you follow the proper care directions." I replied responding to the soft touches from Sarah with a groan.

"Do you like them?" Rikki asked.

"I do. These ones can get in the road at times though." I replied truthfully.

"Maybe I should have mine done also. Thank you for showing us." Rikki stated.

"Put Jen back together, Sarah." Master ordered.

Sarah got me covered once again and I gave her a kiss on the lips for a job well done. I returned to my seat. Sarah went and got her wine glass and refilled every ones glass except mine, I didn't want anymore. Sarah started cleaning up the table then.

"Honey, go help Sarah." Rikki ordered. Jill rearranged her tits and went to help Sarah wash the dishes.

"She will be a munching beast tonight." Rikki laughed.

"Master, you will need to take care of Sarah tonight or she will be a puddle til tomorrow night." I said using my tablet.

"Throat getting a little sore?" Master asked.

"No Master. I just don't want to over do it like the therapist ordered." I said. Master nodded his head.

There was a knock at the door. Master got up to answer it. Patrice came popping in looking dejected and makeup smeared. She was still dressed as before.

"What is wrong Patrice?" Master asked perplexed. Patrice set down and Rikki poured her a glass of wine. 

"Teddy got called in to work and couldn't make it." Patrice replied.

"I am so sorry Patrice." I said.

"Most men want to wine and dine me to show off, women too. There is no fun in something I can do myself. Sure he took me out to eat to a place I wouldn't even take a dog, but the food was great and not expensive. The walk before and after were more romantic than any date I have ever had in recent times. He has shown me how to have fun and I have missed that. The roses told me he was more than interested in me. I wanted to show him how much I appreciated that tonight." Patrice said in a dejected state.

"Patrice, hear my warning and the big picture. You can't control him, he will run. You want to surrender to him, but you can't get down about your plans being shot to hell. Don't let your power corrupt him or you both will be miserable in the end." Master said analyzing her situation.

"I can see your point but I don't know what to do. I think I might love him." Patrice said with tears running down her face.

"Look, Jen is mine because I love her and she loves me. Her actions are to please me and mine are to please her. Sarah is identical to Jen. Sarah knows her true love will arrive one day, but until it does she has us. Rikki fell in love with Jill the minute they met I believe. Rikki didn't get the chance until Jill was jilted by the guy she thought she loved. They fell into their roles by happenstance just like me. Teddy can give you that but you must be able to temper his world with yours or it will never work. Your innuendos to me have always been what I have recently become. So you want the same thing." Master said thinking it through so it was understandable to all, though stumbling at the end.

He was absolutely right. Our worlds didn't collide. I showed him what real love was though I was dependent on him. He showed me real love in return. It would have happened whether I was a slave or not after thinking about it. He changed to please me because that is what I need. Sarah is here because she is exactly like me and we can give her what she wants until the time comes. Rikki and Jill, I don't know much about them but I think he nailed them also. 

He is so right about Patrice and Teddy. It has little chance of success because she would have to be two different people at once. I don't think she can do it. She thinks she loves him because she likes the simple pleasures in life and he shows her that. She has a power life, so does Teddy but not exactly on the same wavelength. It would be like two freight trains colliding and neither would survive.

Realization hit me like a ton of bricks, I could feel it in the pit of my stomach. Patrice belongs with my Master, they would be perfect together. I taught him to be what he needed to be for Patrice. Patrice is jealous and always hinted but Master was always a gentleman and thought it a joke. Until the last few times, Jen even warned her, Master meant what he said and Patrice laughed it off. His eyes are open now but is blinded by me. Sarah is exactly like me with the same desires, she changed for Master because I influenced her and she was wanting it. Truthfully, I have controlled her for Master from the start. I can be her Mistress just like Rikki is to Jill.

Master has truly fixed a broken doll and a lost puppy at the same time. Now! How do I fix it? Do I really want to? I will never be happy because I know he is really in love with Patrice, I have noticed how he looks at her. Patrice is in love with Master also and has been for quite some time, I saw it in her eyes and I dismissed it before as a playful tease. I was blinded because of circumstances. I started sobbing knowing the truth. I grabbed Sarah by the hand and dragged her to the bedroom and locked us in the bathroom. I knew Master would be there to find out what was wrong but I needed Sarah first. I needed to let it all out, calm down and have a shoulder to cry on.

Master was knocking on the door wondering what was wrong as expected. I told Sarah I needed the tablet and Patrice and to tell Master to be patient while I sort things out. I was his Lover, I had the rightful choice to make. I just needed the truth first then define their roles before I relinquished my Master, if it came to that. It made me sob that much harder.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 08



I had calmed down enough by the time Sarah returned with Patrice in tow. It also gave me time to think of who I should ask first. It wasn't an easy task either because I might lose everything at once. I didn't want that to happen in case I was wrong. I determined it would be easier to get the truth out of Patrice first using the tablet. I was too afraid of getting all choked up and losing my new found voice.

"Patrice, tell me the truth. Do you want Rick?" I asked knowing what the answer was already.

"Yes and no." Patrice answered lost with the question.

"Why yes?" I asked.

"I have always liked Rick. You changed him into the man I have always dreamed of. He never got my hints as he thought I was always joking. Then you walk in and change him to what I desire. I am jealous of that and the love you two have for each other. The love I want some day." Patrice answered trying to hold back the tears she knew was coming.

"Why no?" I asked after I basically got the yes answer I knew was coming.

"You give me hope that I will get my dream one day. I love you for that. Rick is right, Teddy might be the type of man I want and it may not work. I need to find out, tonight was just a setback. I may be teasing Rick to no end and harbor thoughts of stealing him, I always have but it is out of jealousy not love. For that I am sorry. Didn't you hear his words of love for you? I have no place with him." Patrice said with an empty smile, tears starting to flow and sniffling. 

That answer surprised me, I had not considered that aspect. It is a game Patrice plays with Rick and probably others as well. The oldest game in the book played by both sexes. Find them, fuck them and forget them, she uses it to her advantage to get ahead. Rick must have known and loved to play her silly game but never fell into her trap because there was nothing to gain by either. Both had their chances before I came along and didn't act. Rick is a prize but not one Patrice could use to get ahead in life. 

I have bent Rick to my desires and showed him the power he could wield. He doesn't want Patrice, he wants to win the game they have been playing. The big problem, if Rick wins this game, Patrice actually wins also and I lose. Patrice would easily succumb to his power and would stop at nothing to possess him. Rick would enjoy the spoils of her actual victory unwittingly. I have nothing to compete with other than my love for my Master. Basically, that is what happened with Lionel, though a somewhat slightly different situation. What words of love? Did I miss something? 

That is when the cramps hit me, shit! It is that time of the month. I had a choice to make and this wasn't helping. Though it could help me formulate a plan. I needed a shower first unfortunately.

"Sarah, I need some help as I need to take a shower and change. It is that time of the month also, so if you would be so kind." I politely asked.

"Patrice, you look a mess, care to join me and help." I asked with hope to talk to her a little more privately. 

"Heavens yes." Patrice said after looking in the mirror. 

"You don't mind sharing the shower?" I asked.

"It isn't the first time and I doubt it will be my last." Patrice joked. 

"Patrice, you are about to win and lose your game with Rick at the same time. I am the only intervening thread stopping it from happening at this moment. His order that you dismissed earlier was real. He was about to make that order again til I interceded and left crying knowing what was about to happen. You may or may not have followed that order but I think you would have. I have nothing but my love to offer him. I cannot win in this game, so I beseech you to stop." I said playing to her decency as my only hope. 

Patrice looked at me stunned with the water cascading over us wiping her mascara streaks away and calming my nerves.

She is right but I think she missed something, he loves her too much. What have I been thinking though? Rick has changed to what I want but there is no love between us, only desire. That desire could turn into love but at what cost? Rick loves her, but she didn't hear it, she was lost in her own world of thought before then. I looked at her nipple rings and understood. I couldn't be like Sarah, I couldn't settle for second best. I doubt if I could be like Jen either, I would become a selfish bitch like his ex. That isn't what I want. That is what Rick was trying to tell me about Teddy. Teddy and I will work but it fully depends on me, Patrice thought as she began soaping the rag.

"Jen, you are right. I am so sorry. I know how to fix this. He loves you to no end by the way. Can we still be friends as I might need your help in the near future?" Patrice said with a knowing smile. 

"Of course." I said hugging her with my good arm and kissing her. 

We finally finished in the shower. Sarah drying me off. 

"Sarah is good at applying makeup since I have an absolute problem with it at the moment." I laughed.

"Sarah, do you love Master?" I asked as I felt Patrice needed to hear this.

"In a way I do. He gives me what I have been searching for, you both do. He is the man I dream to control me one day." Sarah answered perplexed.

"Do you love me?" I asked hoping I didn't have to make her admit it to herself first.

"Of course I do. I don't understand where this is leading." Sarah replied.

"You do know I have been the one controlling you the entire time?" I asked giving her a passionate kiss she melted into.

"No, you were following Masters orders. He orders and we follow them." Sarah said rebuffing me.

"Actually no. The only time he actually controlled you was when he made you suck his cock for revenge against me. The rest were always my ideas to find out about you, though the dinner episode was His idea but I controlled you. He just played along. He has never really touched you matter of fact, always me. Even with my game and the paddle, he could have done it." I said trying to make both of them understand.

"Just like my roommate in college, when I came in." Sarah said with big eyes.

"Exactly! We are too much alike. Rick is afraid of you falling in love with him. He isn't exactly ready for more than one yet." I explained knowingly. 

"What do we do? Sarah asked looking at me with her big blue eyes.

"It will come to him in time." I said remembering my struggles at first.

"What about everything he has done for you?" Patrice asked.

"He did it being a gentleman and a woman in dire straits. It would not have mattered if I was a slave or not. He moved me into his bed for convenience and because he was lonely and I provided the love he craves. I bent him to my desires, all our desires as a matter of fact and he learned quick. I am blinded by my love for Him. The love I have been searching for. Remember what I told you Sarah, about the three of us?" I said further explaining.

"Yes. You wouldn't let anybody undermine your lover status with him, because you were his girlfriend." Sarah stated understanding.

"Exactly. He has kept you as distant as possible because of my need for you. He was making sure you didn't fall into that kind of love with him. Because he knows it hurts when it is time to leave. It will happen anyway but not as much with you Sarah, I think. I know, I have been there myself. It hurts knowing you must leave even if it is for the best and the right thing to do. I am a slave at heart and doing the right thing will please my Master always." I stated cupping my breast, feeling the placard with slave etched into its very core.

"You are teaching me a life lesson." Sarah stated.

"Yes, both of you." I stated knowingly. 

"I understand." Patrice said.

"Patrice, you are like Sarah and me. We love pain with our pleasure though Sarah has a lot more kink involved. Am I right?" I asked thinking I was sure.

"Yes, but it has always been self inflicted as I have never trusted anyone before." Patrice said with a small smile.

"I see, much like I recently learned about myself." Sarah said comprehending.

"Where did you learn to do other peoples hair and makeup as you are an artist? Patrice asked surprised.

"Sorority, we all had to learn and look out for each other." Sarah said amused.

I got dressed in a pair of shorts, tank top and sandals following orders.

"Here is the plan. I suddenly had painful menstrual cramps which is understandable and had to get cleaned up. Sarah, you just need to act yourself. Patrice, you need to execute your fix." I said hugging and kissing everyone.

We rejoined the rest of the party.

"What is wrong Jen?" Master asked.

"Can't you tell?" I asked displaying myself.

"Oh, sorry." Master said ashamed of himself. 

All the ladies were laughing at him and he turned redder. 

"I must be going. I might be back later." Patrice said making a quick exit.

"But you left crying, I didn't know what to think." Master said.

"It hurt. Especially the ribs suddenly though it might have been from earlier also." I said with an impish smiling wink.

"I am sorry. I didn't know." Master stated apologetically.

"We usually know when but not precisely." I said laughing. 

"How about some food. Makes me hungry for some reason." I said.

Sarah went to warm up the leftovers. Master came behind me and rubbed my shoulders lovingly. 

"That changes our morning surprise Jill." Rikki said. 

****

Patrice went to her condo. How could I be so damn stupid this time she thought. If they weren't a couple then it would be different. I knew better and didn't stop. Jen was willing to give up everything because of her love for her Master as a slave but fought as a Lover to keep him. I have never really let anyone into my life and my desires. Now for the fix and what I wanted earlier as I dialed Teddy.

"Hello my Treasure." Teddy answered. 

I just love that from him, always something different and witty.

"Can you get away for a little while? I really need to see you." I asked with fingers crossed.

"Actually, I am off in thirty minutes for the weekend. I was planning on surprising you." Teddy said grinning.

"Great! See you real soon. I will leave word at the door. Just walk in when you get here. Kiss. Kiss." I said. 

"I will be there." Teddy said hanging up. 

This will work out nicely. I need a drink first to calm my nerves, vodka and...I really need a grocery store, grape juice, better than nothing. I have dreamed about this. Am I sure? This wasn't my original plan but why not, no need to wait. Add my wrist cuffs, collar and leash to my attire. My only worry is Teddy actually, would he accept me in this way? 

Lights dim, check. Door and wait on my knees. Damn I am dripping down my thighs already or is that sweat? I can't tell because I am so horny in anticipation. I hear the handle turn slowly and the door push inward. 

"Patrice." Teddy calls out stepping in. 

"Right here you handsome hunk." I speak. 

"Well! Well! What have we here?" Teddy says.

"Our hopes desire?" I squeak out.

"A true treasure indeed." Teddy said gazing into my eyes.

"That, I hope I am for you." I said holding my leash out for him to take.

"A golden treasure offered for my taking." Teddy says taking my leash.

"To do with as you wish Sir." I state lustily. 

"Are you sure?" Teddy asked.

"Yes Sir, it is my desire." I said. 

"Let me test that theory and we shall see." Teddy stated gruffly.

"As you will I am sure." I state.

"Stand my Treasure." Teddy ordered pulling my leash up roughly.

I hurried to comply, I should have tested that with these shoes. I stood before him gazing into his eyes and his mine. He was testing my truthfulness.

"Turn the lights up Treasure. I want to see what I am getting." Teddy laughed out.

He let the leash go. I turn the lights up but night real bright but softly glowing as is my normal. I return to where I was standing in front of him.

"Better Sir?" I ask.

"Much better. I can see my Treasure glow now." Teddy said smiling retaking my leash. 

Teddy pulled the leash bringing my lips to his in a long crushing kissing. I bring my arms around him but Teddy stepped back. 

"Oh no, my Treasure. Arms behind your back like a good girl and leave them there." He ordered. 

"Yes Sir." I relinquished to his order. 

He once again brought me in for a crushing kiss pulling the leash tightly. It soon developed into a hungry french kiss that lasted several minutes. 

"How long have you played this dangerous game Treasure." Teddy asked.

"Never Sir." I answered truthfully.

He looked at me in disbelief but I didn't blink from my answer. 

"I find it hard to believe but I see the truth in your eyes." Teddy stated.

"I never found the right man til now. This piece of me is desired only with the man I love." I said.

"Why?" Teddy asked.

"I am use to the wine, dine, and fuck menu. You treated me like I have always wanted with romance and sex as an after thought when we were ready. This part is only for my man as I like the pain." I said exaggerating a little with the menu. 

"You like rough sex?" Teddy asked. 

"Yes Sir. I want to feel loved and owned by my man." I said further explaining.

"You want what Jenifer and Rick have when I first met you?" Teddy asked.

"Not exactly Sir. I can't be a true slave like her but I can be with the man I love." I intoned.

"Well then, let me see what treasures my Treasure holds." Teddy said laughing unzipping the front of my corset, letting it fall to the floor after I moved my hands.

My tits sprang free, nipples hard and pointed. I stood still, his eyes examining.

"Very nice." Teddy said licking his lips.

Teddy teased a nipple with an index finger gently. Then grabbed each with two fingers and thumb and pinched them hard, milking and pulling them. I gasp at the pressure, holding my stance, the pain bearable and pleasurable as I bit my lip trying to be silent. Satisfied he let go of the left, sucking it into his mouth licking and biting it teasingly. Then switched, the left soaked with his drool causing a tweaking action as his fingers would slide off from the pinch delectably. I was breathing heavy and gushing with desire.

He looked into my eyes so lovingly not believing I stayed silent from his manipulation. I had actually caused more pain to myself many times. Then he slapped each one with a glancing blow from his hand and each globe bounced. That was unexpected and my ouch shot from the back of throat from the stinging blows. Teddy smirked with pleasure from my little distress. Teddy grabbed my leash and pulled me in for another long kiss, keeping my hands behind me as ordered. 

"On your knees Treasure." Teddy ordered.

I took my time as I didn't want to move my hands and it wasn't easy in the heels but easy sliding down his body. I was not prepared for what came next as Teddy dropped his jeans my mouth watering. Talk about an Italian Stallion, eight maybe nine inches of hard meat bounced onto my face. Not overly fat and not skinny either. My mouth watered as I captured the head with my lips. I had many before but this was a rare sight. A little bitter from coffee I knew but I could easily get over that. 

A little over half is all I could take, it would take me some time to get use to that monster. I was happy as Teddy didn't force or jerk deeper and allowed me free reign in my ability. I was hoping he was happy with my skill. I don't know how long I sucked on his pole but my jaw was tiring before he tugged up on my leash to stop me. I looked up at his smiling face with drool running down my chin. He tugged the leash wanting me to stand. I had to use my hands and his body to get up. 

He led me to the couch and pushed me over the arm. My ass in the air, he pushed my skirt up. 

"I am sorry my Treasure. I know what you want but I haven't been with a woman in over six months. Before the weekend is thru you will have your desires fulfilled, I promise." Teddy apologized. 

With that he slid the head of his cock up and down my saturated slit, wetting his cock with my abundant juice. His large head captured by my tunnel of love. Sliding in gently into my tight hole til it wouldn't go no more, I felt full and on fire. 

Sliding in and out slowly with small strokes til he was in all the way. He began with long slow strokes and I started meeting them rocking back. I was breathing hard and grunting wanting him to speed up. I was so close, my muscles eager to please his cock and my need. It didn't take long til he was slamming my aching and wanting cunt. I was screaming trying to hold on to my own desire as he took his pleasure. It didn't take long as he drove in hard and deep, erupting inside of me with a long grunt. I squeezed and milked his cock as my own desire let loose. I was trembling and quaking as my orgasm spilled forth. I held my breath grinding every ounce of pleasure from both of us. Then let out a long sighing grunt before tiredly relaxing. His body laying on top of mine. 

I couldn't fault Teddy for that one iota. It may seem like it was quick but highly satisfying. I hadn't had a real cock in me for a long time either. I know Teddy, it was late and he always led a very active life. Normally he works grave shift which didn't meet my schedule very well. Today he was called in as an afternoon replacement. 

Teddy finally extracted himself after a few minutes. He helped me up and we set on the couch, my head on his shoulder, my arm clinging to his.

"Are you sure about all this Patrice?" Teddy asked. 

"Yes Sir. It has been my desire since college. I just never trusted anyone before." I replied.

"Why me?" Teddy asked.

"I am actually a simple woman with simple tastes. I love being with you. You make me feel special. I like the name Treasure even." I replied. 

"You know our schedules will be a problem. That has always been my problem with women." Teddy said. 

"We will find a way to make it work. I am yours as you are mine." I said joyfully. 

We kissed passionately for several minutes. 

"I can't refuse a beauty such as you Treasure." Teddy said. 

"Hungry Master?" I asked.

"Yes actually." Teddy answered.

"I know where there are some yummy tacos and Chianti." I said smiling. 

"Sounds good. Where?" Teddy exclaimed. 

"Next door." I answered.

Teddy got his pants back on. I was going to put the corset back on but decided on the black sparkly cover up shirt instead. I tied it under my breasts and was rather see-thru and showing a lot of cleavage. I thought it was appropriate for my plan. I had dried cum on my still damp stockings and thighs. Covered enough I figured as I wanted to strut and show off anyway. 

"You are going like that Treasure?" Teddy asked grinning at me.

"No, you are taking me Master. I have my reasons." I answered handing him the leash. 

We walked the few feet down the hall with my Master holding my leash. Teddy knocked lightly just in case. 

Sarah answered the door smiling with a wink at me and welcomed us in. Everybody was sitting at the table. Puppy was sitting in her Master's lap smiling at me.

Rick introduced Teddy to Rikki, Sarah and Jill. 

"Treasure said there might be Tacos and wine." Teddy stated.

"Sarah." Rick called out. 

"On it Sir." Sarah replied. 

I went to help Sarah of course. While Teddy had a seat at the table. 

"Outstanding fix. Mistress will be pleased as I." Sarah said.

"Trust me, I am more than pleased." I laughed.

I brought out two plates, three tacos for Teddy and one for me. Sarah brought the wine. 

"I see Patrice has captured you Teddy." Rick said laughing.

"It didn't take much convincing. Though we have some issues to work through. Patrice is very willing and accommodating however." Teddy stated smiling.

Sarah went around filling every ones glass finishing off the remainder of the wine.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 08



"Thanks for the late night snack. It has been a long day for me and I need to get going." Teddy said after finishing his wine. 

Sarah showed us out and we returned to my condo. We did have a wonderful romp with me on top for desert in my nice comfy bed. I cleaned up his nice juicy cock before we fell asleep in each others arms til late morning. 

*****

We all went to bed after Teddy and Patrice left while Sarah and Jill cleaned up. Sarah slept with Master and me, Master in the middle of course. The couch is comfortable but we had plenty of room. Sarah didn't have to be at work til afternoon. 

I was pleased with Patrice and her fix. I would probably need to help her out with Teddy however. From the looks of things, Teddy had a handle on Patrice. Though I wondered if it was for show. She seemed very happy so I wasn't sure. 

I fell asleep happy that my Master had his arm over me as usual. I love my Master and Master loves me. I was a bad slave once again though, I realized. I jumped to a conclusion that was unwarranted between Master and Patrice. I handled it all wrong in my own blindness, self pity, fear and desire. I should have talked to Master from the start when I made the assumption. I feared his answer the most as to why I didn't. Master has showed me nothing but love, compassion and understanding. Yet, I was stupidly willing to throw everything away I worked so hard to accomplish. My own past haunts me still, emotionally damaged they call it these days. I would never make that mistake again.

Sarah woke me up, we had actually slept in. Master was still cozily wrapped around me. I did need the bathroom badly. I told Sarah to check on the others quietly then prepare a breakfast that could be delayed, like pancakes or waffles. I padded off to the bathroom to take care of business.

I woke Master with the need to talk to him, to confront my own fears head on. 

"Good morning my wonderful Puppy." He groggily said stretching. 

"Good morning my loving and adorable Master." I replied smiling. 

I let him get cleaned up thinking about what transpired last night. I didn't know how to handle the situation. I needed to tell him the truth however so neither of us would ever doubt the other again. I had to trust Master to make the right decision in all things and I had let him down yet again. I let him get dressed first, it was hard because I wanted him and couldn't. 

"Master, can we talk before breakfast?" I asked sullenly patting the bed beside me. 

"Always Puppy." He said looking at my downcast look. 

"It is about last night isn't it?" He asked. 

"Yes Master. I am sorry." I said with tears starting to sting already.

"What really happened? I can tell it is something that hurt you." He asked.

"It is about you and Patrice." I said not being able to hold the tears back. 

"I thought as much. I realized the same thing when I was explaining to Patrice about us and our love. I realized I was wrong and it would have ended badly for everyone involved if I acted. Patrice acts on jealousy like my ex tried to tell me." Master explained his thoughts. 

"I made an assumption that you and Patrice would be perfect together. I didn't want to face that truth. I wanted to run away instead. I got the truth out of Patrice but I should have come directly to you instead. I am dreadfully sorry, Master." I said crying and hugging my Master. 

"Still the Slave/Lover conflict?" Master asked.

"Some maybe but more about my past emotional losses." I sniffled out. 

"Jenifer, my Puppy, I love you more than anything. Remember that always. I don't need anyone but you." Master spoke from the heart. 

"Oh my Master! I love YOU!" I cried out. 

"Do you think you could get Sarah and fix your face. Then we will see about rousting my sister and Jill out out bed." Master said after we calmed down.

"I would be delighted Master." I said smiling, the tears forgotten.

Sarah and I were still in our sleep wear and we were about to change when Master stopped us.

"Rikki and Jill up yet, Sarah?" Master asked.

"No Sir, they were still sound asleep." Sarah replied.

"Remember last night when Rikki said your condition ruined their surprise this morning?" Master asked.

"Yes Master?" I said wondering what they were talking about.

"How about a little desert before breakfast?" Master asked deviously.

"You and Rikki.." I started but Master cut me off.

"No, we don't go beyond same room sex and not with each other. Her and her boyfriend would bring a girlfriend home for me once in a while to in my college party days. I think she was going to sic Jill on me and she was going to take care of you." Master explained. 

"I see Master." I said laughing.

"Jill might be cock hungry and would love to play with your piercings." Master said.

"No problem Master. If not, I think Sarah would love a cock in her hot cunt." I laughed.

"MMMM, most definitely Sir." Sarah lustily stated.

"Sarah, Rikki was quite taken with you last night, if you hadn't noticed." Master said.

"Shall we go roust our guests then?" Master laughed.

Awakening Rikki and Jill was easier than expected. It seemed as though they were expecting us or dreaming about the idea as Sarah and I pulled the sheet off to their naked bodies. It had been a long time since I had licked a furred muff however. Both kept them well manicured like a well maintained lawn as Sarah and I compared notes afterward. May have been time constraints or other factors involved in their decision. Master was right about Jill wanting to play with my nipples and piercings. She pulled and twisted them watching my reactions with her fingers and couldn't get enough while playing with them with her mouth. 

It didn't take Sarah and Rikki long to get into a classic sixty-nine. Both purring and writhing around in their fun. I was surprised as Master watched on, slowly playing with his cock. I hadn't noticed until now that Jill had become focused on that cock, drooling as my fingers and tongue worked on her. Her hips thrusting wildly, her panting and moaning constant, not willing to let her orgasm go. 

I don't know what it is about my monthly curse, I get turned on but only to a point. I am not sure if it is the training or just natural occurrence. Having sex during my period isn't fun or fulfilling for me at all, so I abstain.

I waived Master over and he was by my side instantly. 

"One stroke Master, it will be like turning on a faucet." I whispered. 

It turned into that almost. Master got between her legs and buried his cock in her hot squishy cunt. Master never moved, Jill had to do all the work. She was frustrated at this maneuver at first but capitulated somewhat angrily. It was quite a show she put on shaking the bed so hard that Sarah and Rikki stopped to watch. It didn't take long for her yelping screams to stop and a piercing wail to ensue. One leg beating Master in the back like a bronco rider trying to get the horse to buck. Master withdrew after she collapsed in a wilted gasping pool of wetness. I hadn't noticed that Rikki was holding her hand or was it Jill was holding hers. 

Sarah didn't go into her normal watching state. I wondered if it was because she had already gotten off. Master had me finish him off and I happily complied. All eyes were on us til I finished I guessed. 

"Breakfast in twenty minutes." Sarah happily stated.

Master and I went and cleaned up while Rikki and Jill took a shower. Sarah made a very large stack of pancakes and little pig sausages. The conversation being lively with Jill wanting to see the sights around the city as she had never had the chance before. Rikki laughed about that also, she had been here several times and stayed with Rick for a summer but had never visited the tourist attractions either. 

Master thought that it was a great idea to take me also. Not as a foursome though as Rikki had a couple other plans in mind for just her and Jill. I wondered what kinky ideas she had cooked up. 

Sarah went and dressed as she had to leave for work. The four of us helped getting the dishes cleaned and put away. Then Rikki made a surprising statement.

"When are you going to marry this fine woman Rick? You don't want this one to get away." Rikki asked determinedly.

"Since you so adamantly approve sis. I am not exactly prepared but... Jenifer Roberts would you graciously except becoming my wife?" Master asked me after getting on his knee and holding my hand. 

I almost fainted, Jill caught me. I was totally caught off guard. I had almost stupidly thrown everything away last night and now my dream had come true. 

Yes Rick, my Master, my Lover." I finally stammered out. 

Master and I hugged and kissed hungrily, Rikki and Jill joining in. Sarah, happy and excited for us but upset we didn't wait for her. It was spur of the moment and couldn't wait I explained. 

We decided to meet back at the condo at six to go out for pizza and beer. Master had a hard timew deciding where to go at first. He decided on a walk through Central Park first and a trip to the Empire State building. What a costly view, but it is breathtaking in all its splendor. He said he thought about Coney Island first but I may not have enjoyed it as much and would save that one for later. 

We discussed wedding plans briefly as we strolled through the park arm in arm. We didn't need to hurry and Rick was leaving it up to me to decide. I had dreamed of a big fairy tale wedding, most girls do I think. That wasn't possible for sure as family and friends were very limited. Something simple but elaborate at the same time. I would need to discuss plans with Sarah. I did want to wait til I was fully healed of course, so I had a few months to prepare. Late September or early October maybe, as the leaves of the trees changed so would my life.

Rikki and Jill were late of course. Rick figured as much of course, Rikki had no concept of time when she was having fun. They came in forty-five minutes late, both smiling like the Cheshire Cat carrying several tourist spot bags. Both had gotten their nails done, long with elaborate designs in blue, gold and pearl polish. It took them another fifteen minutes to get ready, Statue of Liberty t-shirts with their tight jeans and four inch heels. Jill was wearing her collar and Honey tag. Better than their shorts and sneaker look they started their adventure in. 

Master checked to see if Patrice and Teddy wanted to join us but they weren't in or didn't answer the door. The pizza place was crowded but not a long walk from the condo. We didn't have a long wait long for a table thankfully as the smell was driving me nuts. The mid afternoon hot dog was filling at the time but that had been hours ago and later than expected to eat. 

Jill was unusually more quite than usual as we talked. She seemed to be in pain by her expression and flushed look. Taking several sips of her beer then almost dropping the mug on the table. Then hesitant at eating her slice of pizza when the waitress delivered our order. 

Master started laughing when Rikki whispered something in his ear then watched Jill. I finally caught on when Jill grabbed her mouth with her hand muffling her scream and almost doubling over, her eyes glassy. Rikki and Jill were playing the game Master and I had with Sarah. 

"That was most intense. I think I wet myself in the process." Jill exclaimed red faced as she recovered. 

"Other than tourist attractions and having your nails done. Did you do anything else exciting today?" I asked. 

"Well, Jill loved your piercings so much she had hers done and so did I." Rikki informed us. 

"How does it feel Jill?" I asked making sure to include her as she sat quietly eating and still squirming.

"It hurt at first like you described but it quickly went away." Jill stammered out. 

"I was wondering why she was so oddly quiet." I said giggling afterward.

"Yes, I thought it was so cute what you did. I had to try it on Jill though a little different." Rikki beamed out.

"They had these cute panties with a pocket for the rocket. Jill wanted to know what it felt like." Rikki explained fully.

"Mistress please. Arrrggghhhh!" Jill put her head in her propped up hands on the table as she trembled gracefully trying to muffle her scream further again.

"It indeed works better than expected." Rikki laughed.

"I will return the favor Mistress, wait and see." Jill threatened with a wink after calming down. 

Just then 'Rikki, Don't Lose that Number' belted out its tune on the jukebox. An oldie but goody. 

"You know sis, I always wondered if our names came from that song." Master stated after hearing the lyrics.

"I thought mom was just fascinated by the name and called us both the same. But now that you mention it, I wonder also. She was always playing the song when we were little." Rikki said in wonderment.

"I barely remember them telling us how they met. They were on vacation somewhere when they met and spent the week together. They never dated or were near each other after that as the story went. Then two years later they got married suddenly. I didn't come into being until several years later." Master said thinking about it. 

"Yeah I remember, always sketchy. Did you know the collar and leash belonged to mom? Rikki asked.

"No I didn't" Master replied.

"I found it in the attic in a locked wooden jewelry box when we were cleaning it out. I liked it and kept it as a memento." Rikki stated.

"You don't suppose..." Master started but didn't finish. 

"Maybe. I don't think there is anyone that could tell us for sure. The lyrics accidentally fit their romance however. The song was out at least a year or so before they met and two years later they met up in Vegas and got married. Ricky came along five years after that and me just over four years later." Rikki interjected. 

"That is quite a story." I stated. 

We finished our beer and pizza having a great time. Jill had finally overcome her vibrating wonderment. Though you could tell she had a very wet orgasm or two as her tight jeans were embarrassingly wet as we left. She pulled out her shirt tail trying to hide the fact on the way out. Rikki and Jill headed to the bathroom once we returned. Master and I made coffee and put the pizza for Sarah in the microwave.

Sarah arrived about an hour later and told her of our exploits while she ate a couple slices of her pizza. Sarah decided not to spend the night as she needed to change and do a few things at her apartment. I think Rikki was a little upset about that but had no control over the situation. 

****

Teddy and I woke up like two teenagers in love. I hadn't had sex like this ever. We drained each other until we were completely satisfied and couldn't go any longer. We talked about my desires and his as they met as one surprisingly. I would need to temper my world, I couldn't be the sexy temptress any longer to get ahead. I was his and only his, call us what you will. Two lovers with a kinky fetish behind closed doors. A closet Master/slave relationship. Only a few would know the truth. 

We were both hungry and I hadn't planned on this happening. Other than coffee, the cupboards were rather bare unless you wanted steak and baked potato which I was saving for Sunday afternoon on my little grill. We took a shower together which was quite sexy and got my motor running again, his too. He had plans however and didn't let things escalate. 

He did choose what he wanted me to wear. Tight jeans, four inch heels, sexy matching underwear and a button up shirt, buttoned up further than I would normally. He told me to keep my makeup on the light side. I wondered what he was up to. We were ready to go and I assumed we were going out for an early lunch as we were too late for breakfast. We took the subway as if we were going to the Bronx Zoo but got off the stop before. 

I wasn't prepared at all for the surprise waiting for me. It was his parents place. His mom had prepared pranzo and sauteed chicken strips with strawberries and cream. I was assaulted with questions about me from his parents, sister, brother and a cousin or two. Teddy was having a field day watching me. I felt like I was on trial for a hideous crime, loving him. His name wasn't Italian but his mother sure was and his dad was Italian-Dutch thus the name. 

Of course we rested after lunch watching the damn Yanks. Did it matter? We could watch both. The best part, we both liked sports. We even differed on the Rangers and Islanders, agreeing on the Jets and of course the Knicks. 

I actually had fun and we stayed for dinner also. I even learned a little about Italian traditional cooking. I didn't cook much, I decided I had better learn and there was no time like the present. Lasagne, Rick made it all the time and he said it wasn't hard. Rick must know something as it took us three hours to make. This was outstanding of course and even better than the little diner Teddy took me to. The wine with the meal certainly flowed also. I finally figured out to sip slowly or they would fill the glass again whether I wanted it or not.

We walked to his apartment which wasn't far away. I spent the night with him at his apartment as I didn't want to go back this late. He did make coffee and rather strong at that. He thought I was a hit with the family. I had my doubts but they were friendly toward me. Maybe it was the incessant yelling between one or the other, it was never a dull moment and I had no clue what was going on. Maybe I needed to learn a little Italian to understand. 

I did make bacon and eggs Sunday morning. Something I did know how to make. We did make it back to my condo after we had soup at a bistro along the way. The second the door closed Teddy took control of me. I was kind of shell shocked at his action. He had me strip first then grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to the bedroom. Putting my collar and cuffs back on. He tied me to the bed like I did myself but I couldn't get loose. He rummaged around in my closet til he found my drawer full of toys. It didn't contain that much, just some rope, various vibrators, butt plug and one small nylon whip I had tried. He did secure my legs as I ended up spread eagle.

He did use that whip to my delight. Harder than I expected as he had me crying, grunting, writhing and occasionally screaming from the stinging pain he put on my defenseless tits and nippples. He didn't seem to care as he stopped with the whip, then pinched, twisted an pulled my nipples til I screamed in pain each time. Then he started with the whip on my pussy. I was already soaking wet and horny as hell. The whip kept me alive as I was meeting the whip with my own thrusts. He didn't hit me hard like my poor sore nipples, but hard enough. 

He had enough of his torturous assault and released me from my restraints. Then he ordered me to get on all fours and not to move. He then took the whip to my ass. I couldn't believe how good it actually felt. He wasn't harsh but some of the stinging blows made me howl. Then he stuffed his cock in my cunt and took me for a ride I won't forget. He wasn't gentle as he was pulling my hair but he felt monstrously good slamming into me. It ended in euphoric bliss for both of us.

We rested in each others arms, kissing and fondling each other for hours after that. Though I did put on some soft music when I went to the bathroom. He fixed the steaks while I made the baked potatoes and salad. He wouldn't let me dress either, he wanted to see what excited him so much. I just smiled knowing I had found the right man. The night ended in soft gentle love making. 

**** 

Jill woke me up Sunday morning. Her newly pierced nipples looking a bit red. I thought she might need some help as I got out of bed. Rikki was fixing breakfast she explained as we went to the bathroom. Her true desire was my Master one more time. It had been months since she had a cock and wanted his again if I didn't mind. For the first I remembered my place, it wasn't my decision to make. I may be his Lover and now his Betrothed, but it was Masters decision to make. We would wake him with our tongues and let him decide I winked with a smile. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 08



We did just that. Master was confused at first before the sleepiness left him. He figured it out after looking at me with a nod to Jill. He left it up to me, like I knew he would. I held his cock as she climbed on in reverse. We kissed and I rotated her piercings as she rode up and down on Masters cock. I used my fingers gently on her clit to excite her even more. It didn't take her climax long to erupt, the contorted looks on her face saying she was highly satisfied. Her head laying on my shoulder as she panted. 

I knew my Master, he was waiting on me and my talented mouth. That was no problem after I helped Jill off his cock and sent her on her way to help Rikki. Master and I joined them fifteen minutes later to a breakfast of banana pancakes topped in cinnamon sugar. 

Rikki and Jill left a few hours later. Telling me to take good care of him and would see us next weekend at graduation. Master and I lazed around the rest of the afternoon listening to music. The place quiet for the first time in days. I knew he had to go to work tomorrow and he probably didn't want to go. 

I thought it odd that Sarah had not showed up after work. Master told me that it was his idea, he wanted to spend the day with me alone. I snuggled in his loving arms and let his love wrap around me.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 09



I, Erica Breck, was beside myself Friday night when I went home. I had thought up of a plan to possibly worm into Rick's suddenly changed lifestyle. A lifestyle I had read about many times in romance novels and stories on the net. I wanted to be in that lifestyle desperately but was afraid to seek it out at the many clubs in the area. I tried the club scene once and was thoroughly disappointed, an open club not private. I was asked several times to dance, both male and female which didn't bother me. I don't really like to dance that much, well not to the music they played anyway and the style of dance. I knew the possible horrors and I was actually afraid to let loose. I am not stupid and determined many of these were mostly wannabes that really didn't have a clue, like myself. I knew what I wanted and that sure wasn't it. I was looking for someone mature with experience, patience to teach and maybe love in the end. I couldn't afford the private clubs that wanted an arm and a leg to join. I couldn't fathom that as the romance novels always indicated a new submissive was always in very short supply and usually allowed to join for free or rock bottom prices. Stories on the net never include much about the private clubs, though you could discern which could be somewhat real versus fantasy farce.

I don't have any close friends as I keep to myself pretty much. The way I dress and the lifestyle I want go hand in hand for the most part. Letting someone in on all those secrets is hard for me. Sure I can go to a bar with someone and have a drink and talk but if I ever divulged my true self I would be ridiculed and called a stupid freak. Even when I happen to go out dressed as the true me, I hear the whispers behind my back. skank, slut, whore just to name a few. Funny in a way, if I go out in painted on jeans, heels and t-shirt I am normal, change the material of the outfit and I am viewed as something else entirely. 

My plans were destroyed or put on hold as his sister and her girlfriend showed up. Then later, another submissive was allowed to join the party, a woman I had seen with them before but not openly collared as she is now. I didn't like Rikki much as she came off as the rich snobbish bitch type. She had George park her car and carry the bags up to the condo and left her friend to wait in the lobby. George did it happily as he got a very large tip for his efforts. I found out from Jill, the friend of Rikki, they were down for the weekend involving a family matter. She wouldn't disclose much else other than they were graduating from college in a few days.

I was a wreck when I got home from work. I ate in silence thinking about the possibilities and was turned on. I decided to get my toys out to squelch my burning desires. The nipple clamps, remote controlled vibe and my ingenious punishment devices. I had torn apart a remote controlled oscillating fan, removing the wire cage and blades. I added leather strips in place of the blades at first but they kept getting wrapped up at low speed and hurt too much at high speed and kept getting knocked over. I secured the fan to a heavy board that stopped the falling over. Then I designed the blades to look like a feathered crop end with fingers about four inches long. Getting it balanced was the hardest part to stop the wobble. I had problems at first because I kept backing into it with my ass. Then I had to stop and switch sides for my breasts. I ended up making three to solve all the problems. I was in heaven when I had all the problems solved. After a while it just wasn't enough til I added a remote controlled vibrator. The nipple clamps became a wonderful added feature but I had problems as the wrong type kept getting knocked off. I was worried if my toys might ruin me with a real Master as I was use to controlling everything and one person couldn't attack me everywhere simultaneously. It may not be the greatest setup and probably easier ways but it worked for me. I would give it all up for a real live hard cock though. 

That is how my Friday night went. My breasts were nearly raw as well as my pussy and even hurt to the touch. I had went overboard for a nearly two hour escapade. I must have had twenty orgasms in that time, I had fucked myself well and laid in a pool of sweat and my own juices. That is the reason I quit, the vibrator was even too sensitive. I was so tired that it took me fifteen minutes to get up. At least I had enough sense to stop and take the nipple clamps off at some point. That hurt like hell and I cried and screamed like I never had before. I had the biggest orgasm of the night when I started back up. 

I soaked in a bubble bath for an hour or so falling asleep. I woke up because I was freezing as the water had turned cold. I had to take a shower to warm up and stop my teeth from chattering. I fell asleep dreaming of my perfect Master. I didn't have much to do over the weekend other than clean up my mess and do laundry. I got dressed in my hidden fetish after all that was accomplished. I love being encased in smooth tight PVC, leather or vinyl. Some intimate things I wear to work on a daily basis. I get bold every now and then when what I wear permits. This weekend was no exception as I had my normal PVC panties and bra, its all the underwear I own in many different colors. Today, blue, as that was how I was feeling. I am not endowed breast wise, medium B cup with nice long hard nipples. I wore my blue PVC leggings with five inch blue heels, sexy as hell in my eyes. That is all unless I go out then I would just squirm into the matching tight tee to go with it. That gets the stares and whistles sometimes, but I know the whispers are there too. I didn't go anywhere as I stayed home and recovered from my own stupidity and read more stories which put me in a better mood. 

How I got into this fetish was by accident, another one of my stupid thoughts in college. A frat Halloween party, the sorority sisters decided we should all dress as hookers. I dressed in a skimpy PVC outfit, skirt, front lace corset slut stockings with five inch heels. I fell in love with the feel and it gave me confidence somehow. I drank way too much and the rest was a very desirable and painful history, what I remember anyway. I kept my clothing fetish secretly hidden after that episode for a while however.

I love my job, it is rather easy. The pay isn't great but it lets me lead a somewhat comfortable existence. Plus I get to snoop extensively, a favorite past time of mine. I know just about everything about the private lives of the tenants though I would divulge absolutely nothing to anyone, not even gossip. Like the woman on the 6th floor that has several on going romances with other tenants while her husband is at work. I know because the couple across the hall complained about the noise a few times. TV too loud my ass, not with the telltale signs of sex splattered here and there she missed cleaning up, it was with who that shocked me. The elevator gave me the who and it was a couple up on the 8th that came for a visit each time. I found out she goes to their condo once in a while as it turns into a party with a few other guests.

I caught up on everything Monday morning at work with the written work, calling in maintenance where it is needed. 11 AM to 1 PM is when most of my work happens during the day as the tenants will drop by during their lunch hour with requests and such. 4 PM til 7 PM can also be hectic as people are getting off work at that time. I normally hold their packages behind the counter so the lobby doesn't get cluttered and I tape a tag to their mail box to tell them of the arrival. Packages allow more snoop time of course. I reviewed the security footage and logs from the weekend with interest of the coming and goings, mainly the 3rd floor of course. Not much of anything other than Patrice had a visitor, a cop I knew.

A blonde girl by the name of Sarah Lane had been at Rick's apartment Friday night and didn't leave til about noon. Then showed up again for a few hours Saturday night. I didn't know how she fit in but spent most of the week with them. The only thing I could figure out to do was ask, but then everyone would know I was snooping.

A box showed up Tuesday morning for Rick. Jenifer picked it up at about 2:15 PM after she went and got Sarah to carry it for her. It was another shoe order. I wondered if Sarah was just playing maid but I doubted that from the looks of things. 

I was out of options until that fateful Friday afternoon. A delivery arrived that had been apparently lost and diverted to the current address of a rather new tenant on the 10th floor. Lost for nearly a year, that is more than strangely odd. I remember him as he was normally dressed in black and very good looking, mid thirties maybe. The real estate agent picked up the wrong key by accident, I had to escort them with a backup key from the safe. He looked the condo over for about twenty minutes and bought it out right offering about fifty grand less in a cash deal on the spot. I was surprised as it was a bang-bang deal and closed within five days and he had been living there a couple months now. No visitors other than the moving company that brought his stuff. I remember them complaining about three specially sealed wooden crates, one was awkwardly weighted and long. The crate almost didn't fit into the spare bedroom where he wanted and he wouldn't let them open the crates to make it easier. Somehow I imagined him a vampire of old legends.

I wasn't going to snoop this time but I noticed the all too familiar packing label. It was from the place I buy my special clothes. I more than snooped, I opened the box this time. I couldn't believe my eyes at the contents. I was an excited happy camper to say the least. A pair of wrist cuffs, collar, leash, six inch heels with front locking chain lacing ankle strap, a PVC halter dress to die for and PVC stockings all in black. An entire outfit and stunningly, all of it in my size. The first thought that crossed my mind, he was a cross dresser. I shook that off as this would not fit him what so ever. I had to check his file, nothing there, never married, stock broker. Well, he can break my stock...tonight I decided. 

I stayed later than usual because I knew Cale Green didn't come home til 7:30. On the dot, he showed up, got his mail and went to the elevator. It was now or never. I picked up the box and my pass card and went to the 10th floor laundry. I stripped, folding my clothes. I put on the dress, zipped up the bottom part of the skirt in back. It hugged my waist rather tightly but flowed over my ass smartly. I had problems with the back lacing and halter portion at first but I soon figured out how to adjust it properly. My nipples were swollen with excitement as I got them situated properly in the narrow confines. I slid the stockings up my legs salivating over the tight feel and slipperiness they posed. I was worried about the shoes fitting correctly but fit perfectly as I laced the straps around my ankle and locked the chains in place. I added the collar, leash and cuffs. I only wish there was a full length mirror so I could admire the sexy look. I had already checked my hair and make up. My hair turns into a frizzy curly mess when long. I part it on the right with bangs over the left eye, I can keep it pretty much full and straight on top but has a mind of its own after my ears which I keep closely cropped a couple inches below my ear. I am the best I will ever look for anyone at this moment. I put everything in the box and put it under the folding table except for the key card which I slid into a stocking top. 

I walk down to his door slowly as the heels don't permit walking very fast. I ponder a few minutes wondering if this is the right thing to do. I have always lived in fear of myself, afraid to take chances, afraid of letting go. Still, the apprehension grips me, fear of rejection once again prevalent. I am here I tell myself, no time to back out now. Do I stand or kneel is my next thought. Kneel dummy, you are presenting yourself to him my subconscious took over, this is what you want, revel in it you chicken ass cunt. I kneel on all fours then reach out and hesitantly knock on the door my mind made up finally. Not turning back now as I lower my head and hold the leash up for him to take. I hear him at the door.

"Who is it?" He asked. The door didn't open so I knocked again. The door slowly opened and I saw his shoes, I stayed where I was not wanting to look up embarrassed if it didn't go well.

"What the fuck! Who the hell had the balls to send you!" He yelled. I didn't have a clue of what to say or do, I just stayed put.

"Answer me you stupid fucking cunt!" He screamed at me. 

"I did Sir." I choked out finally, half crying because I thought I had done something wrong. Okay, the whole thing might have been stupidly wrong on my part I thought.

He grabbed the leash and dragged me inside. I thought he was going to choke me at first as a slid across the tiled entry way and he slammed the door shut. 

"Who ever sent you, this isn't fucking funny." He said angrily. 

I was crying full tears because I didn't know what else to do. This isn't what I had expected to happen. He grabbed my leash pulling it up hard, wanting me to stand. I was too scared to move and kept crying. Then he gently helped me up to my feet. He lifted my chin and looked at me, surprised at who he saw. 

"You are the lobby clerk. Why the hell are you here dressed like this Erica?" He gently demanded after recognizing who I was. I was so choked up I couldn't talk, just cry and sniffle.

"Come on." He commanded and pulled on the leash.

I had no option but to follow him to the table as he pulled me along, staggering in the heels. 

"Sit and compose yourself." He ordered disgusted.

He left and returned with two cups of coffee and some paper towels so I could wipe my face from the tears. It took me five minutes or so to get myself in a composed position where I could speak. 

"I am sorry Sir. My snooping got me into this mess." I said truthfully and started the tear factory one more time. "I didn't understand you. What?" He said questioning me again.

"You received a box today and I recognized the shipping label. I had to find out its contents as this is my kind of wear. I thought I would surprise you since I knew you were alone. I was hoping I could be your whatever." I said shakily as I looked down at my trembling hands. 

"That is original at least. I thought it was a sick fucking joke. I am sorry for jumping to conclusions." He said sorrowfully.

"Why would it be a sick joke? If I may be so bold in asking." I asked curiously, still trembling but with my snooping nature taking over.

"You might not like the answer to that. You might get sick yourself." He said distantly. 

"I think I will be alright. I have heard and seen some pretty sick stuff in this city." I said.

"My girlfriend ordered that outfit. She was dying of cancer, she wanted to be buried in it." He explained.

Okay, so I wasn't ready for that explanation what so ever. 

"Oh my! I am so sorry. I am so ashamed. Please forgive me." I said hollowly and ashamed.

That would make anybody sick and disgusted on several fronts. Me included as my stomach did a flip or two, good thing I hadn't ate yet.

"We were together for ten years. Her family didn't approve of me or the lifestyle she chose to live. I finally left to get away from their constant daily hounding after she died. They blamed me for her death and refused to believe the doctors. I think they intercepted the box and sent it to fuck with me even further. It would be their morbid style." He further explained.

"Let me go change and I will get rid of it for you." I said trying to be nice taking a sip of the coffee to calm my nerves. I thought I had rally fucked up this time. 

"No! It looks amazingly good on you. I just thought it was a sick joke is all. Since you offered I might be inclined to accept." He said looking thoughtfully at me. Eying me up and down, analyzing me like a stock in the market.

I looked up engaging his dark brown eyes that pierced my soul. I was lost in my own little dream world at that point as I just stared at him intently.

"Earth to space cadet!" He said with a laugh, snapping his fingers.

I shook the clouding fog out of my head. 

"This unworthy slut would love nothing more." I said demurely not thinking of anything but my desires. 

"Unworthy?" He bellowed. "Highly doubtful, as you demonstrated uncharacteristic control of yourself under the circumstances, more than me I might add." He admonished himself while praising me.

"Slut is an inflammatory and derogatory term I don't like as I doubt you are a whore." He admonished me for using the term.

"I like the term desirous thrall instead." He stated fixated on my face.

I knew he was watching my facial expressions to acknowledge the truth in his statements. I was hoping I was beaming proudly on the outside as I was jumping for joy inside. 

"In that case, this desirous thrall would love nothing more to prove she is worthy of your more than adept sovereignty. I will subjugate myself freely on one condition." I cooed hoping I didn't blow my chances with the condition in the end. I don't think it was out of the realm of possibility knowing a little of his past.

"What might that condition be thrall?" He asked sternly. 

"That I be your only devoted thrall permanently." I asked calmly.

Was it too much to ask? I knew there would be sex with others on his orders. I just didn't want to compete with others and be replaced like yesterdays news. I did have many fears and self-esteem issues as I considered myself pretty but not beautiful by any standards. 

I had to think about her request which absolutely stunned me, Cale thought. She threw herself at me full bore and rather well I might add. Truthfully, she took my madness in stride not knowing what had transpired in my past. Why do I get the feeling she has never done this before, none of it. That is it, she is taking a risky chance to fulfill her dreams and desires like a sultry two-bit romance novel. It was by accident she stumbled onto my presence of mind that I was trying to relinquish, unsuccessfully. She is beautiful, definitely not a temptress by any means though those dazzling green eyes would give anyone notice. Now, I understand her mindset.

"What if you decide it isn't right, today, tomorrow or even next year?" He asked. 

Oh fuck! He has backed me into a corner with my condition. Wait, he said if I decided, not him. That means he is accepting me with the condition. The fire in my pussy gushed with excitement at that revelation. How do I answer his question about future ramifications? Shit! Shit! Shit! Think quickly you stupid bitch. I got it!

"This humble desirous thrall only cares about her chosen Masters happiness. The days of time will take care of itself in that aspect forever more." I replied with a heart that was beating a mile a minute in happiness. 

What an answer, I was stunned into disbelief once again. She didn't back down, she chose, the look in her face meant what she said is true. I had only seen that look one other time, my............. She is the reincarnation!

He grabbed my leash and pulled me to his lips for a crushing kiss that I only had ever dreamed about. He slowly parted my lips as our tongues danced a waltz with him in the lead. I was melting and the fire in my loins was growing beyond proportion. The kiss lasted minutes as he guided me to and fro in a titillating slow dance. He looked into my eyes seeing the passion that is welling deep inside me. 

"My love has come back to me in more ways than one." He stated with an odd soothing lilt.

It was in his eyes, he thought I was his long departed love and I was scared for a second. Well truthfully, he could be perfectly right, I thought suddenly. I was dressed in her desired death mask and offered myself as his one and only slave forever for his desire and mine. What could be more right than that! A match made in nirvana. Thank you whoever! 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 09



"Yes Master." I simply said.

He rose from his sitting position still holding the leash. He tugged me up and I somewhat clumsily arose to my feet as ordered as I was weak in the knees and the shoes didn't exactly help as I had forgotten about them. He hugged me and cried on my shoulder for several minutes while I soothed him the best I could. Once again I felt my stupidity accidentally received what I desired most in life and it was mine to hold on to for better or worse. He finally composed himself as he looked at me with tear strained eyes and the rivers that rolled down his cheeks pooling spots on his dress shirt. 

"I am suddenly hungry for food as well as your desire. The desire can wait and build longer. I don't cook and only have some snacks on hand. Dine in or out?" He asked of me.

I looked at his watch, it was already too late for a fancy restaurant or much else other than delivery. 

"Your choice as always Master. Due to the late hour, your choices are limited. I do know of an all night diner near my apartment with good cheap food." I stated giving him the best option I could think of. I knew he didn't have a car, the subway stop wasn't convenient, so I would have to drive. I couldn't drive in these heels either but I didn't want to take them off. 

"I am tired of the local delivery fare. The diner sounds like the best alternative. Let me get dressed properly." He stated joyfully. 

He came back out about ten minutes later cleaned up in surprising attire. Tight black leather pants, black t-shirt, leather vest with chains across the front and dress boots. Seductively chic I thought, not the somewhat trendy bum look I see.

We slowly walked down the hall. I had to stop and pick my stuff up in the laundry room. I needed my shoes to drive anyway and I had to stop at the office to get my purse. Jason took one look at me and I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head when we left. He opened the car door for me and even changed my shoes after I found the key which I had forgotten about. My blue four inch open toed pumps didn't really go with the outfit that well but would have to do. He took the collar off as he wanted to check my throat for bruising from his earlier rough treatment. Nothing but a little chafe mark that would go away quickly he said apologetically. He did leave the cuffs as they looked appropriate to him. I didn't care one bit and didn't care what others thought either, I felt safe for a change. He could have left the collar and leash on as far as I was concerned. We ate and talked. Drank several cups of coffee and talked some more getting to know one another.

I did figure out that he was not currently set up for my desired treatment as it was still crated up in his spare bedroom. I more or less decided on sweet love at his place that night. We went to my apartment where I hastily gathered up everything I needed for the weekend and work on Monday if need be. He already made sure that I knew I was to move in with him immediately. No pretenses or nothing, I was to be his loving companion in our desires. I agreed as that was my desire and found my true loving Master. When we returned I even parked in his garage slot. He even changed my shoes back to the six inch pumps I adored and put the collar and leash back in place. My feet and legs may not like it tomorrow as I wasn't used to wearing them out or for so long. I did have another similar pair that I had brought with me but I never wore them out of the apartment.

Jason was still bug eyed as I returned on his arm and he carried the bag with my belongings. After he opened the door, he threw the bag in, picked me up and carried me across the threshold. I shuddered to think what that meant but my pussy went into another gear. He set me down, took my leash and pulled me to his bedroom as I struggled to keep up. His bed was monstrous, California King with a massive two shelf bookcase headboard with a mirror in the middle and a lockable box on both ends. A long leather padded top cedar chest was pushed against the front. A giant six drawer trio-mirrored vanity dresser with chair on one wall. He had me sit on the cedar chest while he went into the walk-in closet. He came back with a new set of leather shoe strings still in the plastic holder, a red silk tie and a wide belt. He made a double knot in the middle of the tie and tied it around my head but not tightly. There went the idea of sweet love out the door. 

"That is so your screams will be muffled and you have something to bite on." He warned me.

He then took one of the leather shoe laces and tied the rings of the wrist cuffs together in front of me. 

"So you don't flail your arms and get them in the way." He explained.

He moved the narrow bands that covered my breasts and nipples from view. Someone with a large chest would have had problems keeping them from falling out. I had problems keeping them covered as it had loosened up a little and I would display them to everyone if I moved wrong. My nipples had been excited from the movement to begin with and was wanting his touch. He kissed both of them first pulling them out with his lips. I swooned and started breathing harder almost immediately. Then he pulled each, scraping them with his teeth. I leaned back and pushed them out further showing I loved the attention. He did that a few more times and I was trying to pant with my mouth gagged.

He grabbed both nipples with his fingers and thumb and gently pulled and twisted them. Oh, the sweet feeling I had been missing I thought as I grunted into the gag. Then he put one hand on mine then pulled and twisted hard each in turn until I screamed into the gag and my eyes watered from the pain. He did it several times and I did not even try to lift my trapped arms to stop him. It felt brutally wonderful to me and my pussy was dripping wet by this time. He must have been satisfied as he licked and nibbled them gently afterward massaging the remnants of the pain away leaving them tingling. 

"I want those wonderful nipples of yours pierced, maybe tomorrow." He ordered lovingly.

I had thought about having it done before but was reluctant. I would do whatever he ordered plain and simple. He helped me to stand then brought me to the side of the bed. He had me hold my arms straight up then pushed me gently to lay face first in the bed, making sure I had a soft landing. He pulled my arms to get my head over the edge of the bed. He stood between my spread legs at the other edge. I was unsure what he was going to do. He flipped up the skirt to the dress and massaged my ass and hips. I was squirming from his touch as it felt divine. Then I heard the crack first then felt the searing pain that erupted, I screamed into the gag and my eyes teared immediately. I don't know if my legs were jumping and cringing or my whole body for that matter. I only concentrated on the pain, the next blow and my muffled scream. Five blows to each cheek I think as I may have lost count somewhere. I could feel the drool running past the gag down my chin and cheeks. Then I felt a cool sensation as my ass was being massaged by his hands and a soothing lotion I thought. The pain was a distant memory already as the current tingling enlivened my pussy further. It was a wonder I hadn't climaxed.

He came to my head naked with his cock pointing up, good size but not massive. He removed my gag and placed his cock at my mouth. I licked the precum from the tip and savored his yummy taste. It had been a long time since I had sex with anybody other than myself. I wasn't what you would call experienced as I only had two lovers in my life and both only lasted a few months. He already knew that with our talk at the diner and I had only sucked one lover a couple times and wasn't very good at it if you asked him. I took it slow and remembered what the women in the porn movies on the net did. I doubted I could live up to their standards now, but will learn quickly to satisfy my Master. I thought I was doing pretty good but Master pulled away after a few minutes. He freed my arms and crawled on the bed. 

"Pleasure your cunt with my cock." He ordered. 

I was shocked but didn't hesitate to straddle him and bury his cock in my cunt to the hilt. It was easy, my cunt was like a bucket of water. I was in heaven as his cock sloshed and plunged upward into me. I rode it slowly at first, rising slowly to the the tip end then slide slowly back down hard. My cunt was needy and it had a mind of its own as I lost control of myself to the pleasure. It didn't take long before the strongest orgasm of my life swept over me. I ground his cock into me like I was trying to dig to China, grunting like a pig in heat. Then I took off on another wild ride and he was meeting me stroke for stroke or trying to. That is when I felt the head of his cock swell, maybe my pussy did I am not sure. His first squirt came and he grabbed my hips and pushed me down and arched up into me. That set me off into an orgasm of my own, several as a matter of fact. I screamed from the fireworks that was going off in my body and head at the same time. I didn't even know that I had stopped breathing until I began to fall forward and he caught me. He rolled me over kissing me with a passion I had never known in my life. I gladly accepted and returned the kiss with my own passion.

"Master, this desirous thrall humbly thanks you for the pleasure you bestowed upon her." I said with meaning. 

He rolled to his side against me and lovingly traced my face with his finger. He tilted my chin with his finger forcing me to look into his wondrous dark brown eyes.

"The pleasure was mine to give as you earned your reward and my love." He lovingly stated. I kissed him, snuggled into his chest as he wrapped his arms around me as I tumbled wearily into the best nights sleep of my life.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 10



I woke up blissfully remembering last nights arduous affair. It reminded me of one of my kinky romance novels, one that started out in horror but ended in a state of happy bliss. My new lover was both the monster and the hero of the story, that rarely happens as I put it in perspective. Usually the damsel in distress is rescued by the hero from the monstrous villain. I stretched my limbs getting the cramps out and the blood flowing again. I was still dressed as I was when I had changed for my adventure. I pulled my stockings up as they had stretched and slid down my legs some. My Master still laid beside me, still asleep. I remembered all the stories, the doting slave was suppose to service her Master first thing every morning. Was this actually true or was it an agreed upon fantasy by writers? Was I suppose to go to the bathroom first as that is the reason I had awoken? Nature won out, I didn't have much of a choice as I didn't want to wet the bed. 

I carefully extracted myself from his loving arms. Big surprise when I tried to stand, cramps set in from wearing the shoes. I tried rubbing my calves to help but the cramps were persistent. He had left the locking chains loose fortunately and were more decorative than the function they were designed for. I got them off my feet and finally got enough pressure to stretch the cramps out aided by my massaging hands. I basically ran to the bathroom before I made a wet mess everywhere. I looked in the mirror afterward, makeup smeared, bed hair, and my teeth needed brushed, egads I would scare the daylights out of someone. The bag with my supplies is somewhere near the entry way. I was proud of wearing the collar and leash like it was a prized possession. I checked my ass to see if the redness or bruising was gone and my nipples, everything was in great order. First I was going to do the best I could to service my loving and caring Master in case the stories were true.

Surprise, Master was leaning naked against the door frame smiling at me as I turned.

"Everything in functional order now my loving thrall? I noticed you had some cramps when you got up." He asked curiously laughing. 

"Yes Master. I need a makeover however as I look deplorable. I was just returning for your morning service." I said meekly.

"No need this morning. I am not a despot as you will find out. Everyone has needs, including Mother Nature. Speaking of which." He told me as he walked by. "Strip." He ordered while pissing.

I didn't need to be told twice as I removed the stockings and dress piling them neatly by the sink. Then removed the cuffs, collar and leash and placed them on top.

"Go get your bag. Makeup and underwear goes to the vanity. Lay your clothes out on the bed neatly. Soaps and shampoos in here. Hurry." He ordered.

"Yes Master." I walked smartly away then sprinted after I was out of site.

I gathered up my bag and ran back following his orders. I didn't want to make a mistake by being in too much of a hurry. I accomplished the tasks as told and was bringing my soap, shampoo and conditioner to the bathroom. He had the towels ready and we took a shower together. It was fun because I had never done that before, him washing me and me washing him. He even pampered me more by drying me off. I felt like a princess more than a slave. Then he sent me to the vanity to get ready while he finished up. I got the idea right away the bathroom was to remain void of my clutter. I brushed my hair as it doesn't take long for it to dry. I started putting on makeup and stopped with eyeliner and mascara. I didn't have a clue what I was going to wear. He had me lay out what I had brought as I figured out it was his choice. I ruled out the somewhat sexy business suit for Monday. That left the white PVC bustier and mid thigh length skirt or the the blue vinyl corset and pencil skirt. I didn't think he would choose the red PVC pants and tee except to romp around here. I didn't bring my mini skirts, dresses or stockings. I made a choice that would satisfy all three selections in the end, multicolored and wild. Red lipstick and gloss. I looked good as I brushed my unruly hair once again trying to get it to lay right. Then added my perfume, Poison.

Master came out of the bathroom, looked at me and smiled. 

"You did not fail. I am proud of you. Wear the white outfit no panties. Hang the rest in closet." He ordered with a smile.

"Yes Master." I replied happy as a lark.

I hung the clothes first and put all my shoes away except for the ones I was going to wear. Then went to the bathroom with my special cleaning soap I brought and hangers to take care of yesterdays wear and hang them in the tub to dry. I came back and dressed, the cuffs, collar and leash clashed. I heard him in the kitchen so I made my way there with my question.

He knew the problem before I asked and ordered me to leave them on the vanity for today, which I did. He had made coffee and had poured me a cup. He made great coffee even if he didn't know how to cook. I checked the cupboards and fridge to see what he had available. At least he had pots, pans, utensils and dishes. Pop tarts, chips and dip with wine didn't sound like a good breakfast. I would definitely need a grocery store and find out his likes and dislikes.

After coffee it was time to go to breakfast. Master and I had a simple breakfast at a pancake and waffle bistro along the way. After breakfast, Master led us to the subway station, I didn't know where we were going but it was clear he did. The car wasn't crowded but instead of sitting he had me hold the metal pole in the middle with both hands and stand with my legs spread and not move. I felt like a stripper waiting for her song to begin, the clack of the subway car provided the music with the gentle sway as the dance. I looked at the people feeling a little ashamed though most absorbed in reading their books, papers, kindles or texting on their phones. Nobody was paying attention to me and I felt relieved. Then I felt his hand sliding up my leg under my skirt solicitously. His fingers tapping an unknown tune as he teasingly swept near my cunt. I was biting my lip gently, knowing he was testing me. So decadent I thought as he touched and stroked my naked pussy lips. He withdrew his hand as we came to the first stop and gathered up and dispersed passengers. I heard his despairing sigh and only stroked my neck, arms and jaw lines for several stops. I heard a mother with her baby crying then it dawned on me why he stopped his decadence. We finally got off at the 8th street stop. We walked a couple blocks before he took me down a side street. The window displayed several wigs in different styles and colors, not all of them natural colors. I do the common colored fad every now and then but this seemed rather unlike him. He rang the door bell which I thought odd instead of just walking in. 

A woman in a tight black leather mini dress, six inch heels, neon pink hair and several piercings answered the door. "Mr Green I presume. Right this way Sir." She stated business like. He sort of guided me forward with a gentle push to the small of my back. I was kind of confused as this seemed like a beauty salon by the smells that permeated the air. Obvious with all the wigs in the window but I am somewhat confused. We were led to a private room though she never shut the door. 

"Strip." He ordered. I was stunned at the order but didn't hesitate as I started removing my bustier and skirt. 

"The closet is there. You will find slippers to wear." The woman spoke and pointed to a simple cabinet. I went to the cabinet and finished undressing and hanging my clothes. I put on the little blue slippers contained with in. She and Master had talked quietly and he showed her something.

"I will be back in a little while. Follow their orders as if they were mine and no talking or disrespect." Master ordered me. 

"Yes Master." I said with a little reluctance. Was I suppose to use Master or Sir? He ordered me so I used Master automatically not thinking til after I spoke. 

The woman pointed to the chair and I sat down. She looked in the mirror then ran her fingers in my hair, pulled here, tousled there, not gently like you would expect. Turned my head to and fro rather sharply. 

"He is absolutely right." She said absentmindedly out loud. 

She washed my hair, I liked the way her long nails massaged my scalp. She rinsed my hair out as I thought I was getting a desired hair cut from Master and was overjoyed at that prospect though I was a little uneasy about having it done naked. She was done washing my hair then turned me around in the chair and sprayed me quickly with cold water at my breasts. I gasped and shivered as the cold rivulets tickled as they trickled down my body. 

"Making sure you are awake slave." She said laughing. I didn't think it was funny but I never said a word as Master had instructed.

She started cutting, snipping away my hair. It tickled as it fell on my shoulders and slid down my back, some was even sticking to the water she sprayed on me. I didn't have much hair but I ended up with a cute pixie style cut that was long in places. Next she fitted me with some wigs. The first was long dark red with bangs across the front, two or three inches down my back. The next was short blonde that fell even with my chin. The third was raven black that framed my face in front and long in the back. The fourth was neon blue and shoulder length. The last was a long flowing light red, that was the one I liked the most but I didn't let on that I did.

"This way slave. You know, I wish these guys would name you bitches before coming here the first time." She smirked. As she pushed me into a shower and turned on the cold water. I gasped loudly as the ice cold water poured over me. 

"Make sure all the loose hair is gone slave." She ordered.

I was shivering from the water but I wasn't going to disappoint as I made an attempt to get the loose strands off quickly. She turned off the water as my feet stood in the pool of cold draining water. The water finally drained away taking its slow ride through the strainer. 

"Pick up the stainer and dump the contents here." She ordered.

I bent over, my ass displayed to her. I felt her fingers gently touch my pussy lips and I froze letting her feel. She rubbed my sex for a minute then stopped. I raised back up and finished the task. 

"Nice, soft and smooth. Did it yourself slave?" She asked throwing me a fluffy towel.

I nodded my head yes then started drying myself off. She had me sit back in the chair where she combed my hair and quickly blow dried. I was impressed at the cut, the short styles I had before never looked this good on me. 

"Step one is over. Step two in a minute I hope." She stated leaving the room. 

What is step two I wondered.

"This way slave." She ordered when she returned.

I got up and followed. An older man was sitting in the waiting area reading a paper. I was a little embarrassed at my nudity as he looked up eying me but only nodded his head. Two girls were waiting dressed the same as the stylist and set to work manicuring all my nails. Massaging my arms and legs as they went and the little whirlpool tub for my feet felt fantastic. I got a little excited from their actions as they came close to my tits and sex but never touched. They lengthened my finger nails and painted them a bright red along with my toes. They left when they were done. I sat there for about fifteen minutes as I think they wanted to make sure my nails were completely dry. With all the mirrors around it looked like I had been changed into a sex kitten. The transformation was unbelievable as I thought I had always done a great job but I looked immaculate and it was simple.

"Last step slave." As the women returned and guided me to another room with a black chair like you would find in a dentists office.

She had me get in the chair then strapped my wrists to the arms then my legs which were spread wide and bent like I would for an exam. She started playing with my cunt being careful with her long nails that tickled while teasing me. 

"A little dry, we can fix that as it makes the process easier if your excited slave." She said with a devious smile.

Proceess? What process I wondered.

She came back with a blue balled vibrator. She started licking my pussy lips with her pierced tongue. I had only had sex with a woman one time in college and I didn't find it all that pleasurable. I was young, inexperienced and only experimented then. I don't know how I really became so withdrawn from people, maybe it was because of my freakish desires, fears, failures or my upbringing. Here I was though, walking around an establishment naked without fear because I knew the man of my dreams was not far away. This is what he wanted and I wasn't going to let him down.

She was turning me on and when the head of that tongue ring slid up the side of my clit, I gasped and trembled. She turned on the vibe and inserted it into my cunt hitting my g-spot. I could only bounce my ass up and down a little and she was in a position that I couldn't do much else. I had my eyes closed enjoying the sensations and didn't even know someone else was in the room. I felt my nipples being manipulated but I thought it was her and didn't even bother to look until a sudden smarting pain struck as I screamed and a tear ran down my cheeks. I bucked my hips at the sensation and opened my eyes. A naked tattooed and many pierced woman stood over me laughing as her medical gloved hand inserted the bar into my nipple. I was on the cliff ready to jump and do a swan dive as she did the second. Coupled with the pain that wasn't so bad the second time I struck the water and splashed. Waves of my orgasm spread through my body as I wailed away from the shear pleasure. 

All the girls applauded my actions. I was too late to be embarrassed, just weakly smiled as I tried to regain my composure. They unbound me and the stylist led me back to the first room and ordered me to get dressed. I looked in the mirror first and looked at my new attachments with pride. I then got redressed as ordered. The woman then put the dark red wig on and made sure it was secure. 

"I liked this one the best slave. Though it was a toss up with the other red one. The others will be delivered later today with the mannequin heads. Your Master will be proud of you." She explained.

I felt proud and on top of the world with her admonition.

Master was waiting and looked me over with approval then handed me a jewelry box. I had problems opening it not wanting to mess up my new nails that I wasn't quite use to. He opened it for me displaying its contents. A chrome circlet with a heart tag with three small diamonds, one at each hump and one at the point. Snoopie was lightly etched at an angle across the heart. He put it on and I almost fainted at the overwhelming pride I was feeling. 

"Never leave the condo without it." He ordered smiling. 

I felt like I had accomplished something after all my failures in life. I would never forget that order. I laughed inside at the name he bestowed upon me, very fitting. He changed the spelling so it wouldn't seem comic I assumed. He put the box back into the bag he was carrying and produced another. He took the studs out of my ears I was wearing then produced a set of matching chrome earrings with three different length strands with bells at the end. I was awe struck with the presents. With that we had lunch at a sidewalk bistro not far away. I could always hear the little bells tinkle when my head move or the breeze caught them just right.

We returned to our neighborhood and did some local grocery shopping picking up a few essentials for breakfast and some meat and cheese at the deli. Carrying armloads of groceries is something to avoid and is actually easier to accomplish on a daily or every other day schedule. Something I could easily do during my lunch time. Cooking isn't my strong suit but I knew enough to get by, weekend TV cooking shows help a lot in that area.

Once at the condo he handed me the bag and told me to get dressed while he put away the meager food supplies we picked up. We were at the condo so I knew part of what the instructions was about. I rushed off to the bedroom knowing I should not even think about hesitating. I dumped the contents of the bag on the bed and it became clear. Bras, panties and shorts each the same but in a different matching color all in my favorite material. The bras were all the same type, quarter cup that gave just enough support to hold the little girls high but leave my now pierced nipples exposed. Thong panties that I didn't really need but he made sure I had a matching set. Then the tight stretch shorts like my yoga pants. Since I didn't have the head to put my wig on I assumed I was to wear it. I put the circlet in its case and placed it on the vanity open so I would never forget it. I put on the dark red outfit to match the wig and redid my makeup to match. The little shorts left my ass cheeks hanging out, PVC version of daisy dukes. I put on the collar, leash, wrist cuffs and shoes that I wore last night. I hung my outfit in the closet as it wasn't dirty and could be worn again and put the rest of my things in the vanity. I added my perfume as the finishing touch as it had been more or less washed off. I felt I was missing something but couldn't figure out what for the life of me, maybe my imagination. 

I returned to Master, who was waiting for me. He had me stand with my legs spread, hands behind me with my fingers interlaced, high up my back, far as possible, chin up and chest out. A little uncomfortable but a good stretching technique. 

"I am surprised you got it right with minimal instructions. You do aim to please me Snoopie. Sorry about the stockings, they had a run on them for a party, they will be delivered when the stock is refilled." Master stated smiling. Of course, that is what I was missing and I forgot to check to see if the outfit was dry hanging in the bathroom. He grabbed my crotch hard and squeezed.

"What is this Snoopie?" He asked menacingly.

"Your cunt Master as is everything about this thrall is yours to do with as you desire." I said knowingly. I knew he was testing me. 

"You have earned yourself a reward Snoopie. Go open a bottle of wine and bring each of us a glass." He ordered amused. 

"Yes Master." I acknowledged and trod off to the kitchen happily to fulfill his order. 

I was proud of myself so far and I am sure he is proud of me. I am his and he claimed me as I desired. I brought his wine to the living room where he was seated on the couch. He had the TV turned on to one of the business news channels watching intently. I handed him his wine and he told me to sit beside him. I figured this was part of his job so I remained silent and sipped my wine. 

I could not believe what had transpired in a few short hours, Cale Green thought. A life I had tried to leave behind because of the memories, came storming back because of what I expected to be a sick joke. It may have been just that originally but an accidental snooping Condo Manager changed the morbid joke into something special. I know, I could have said no and sent her away but I had to find out the truth first, that was my intention and downfall. 

I was actually married to my ex, not in the traditional sense, our lifestyle. It was a beautiful ceremony, between us and our lifestyle friends. We were married eight of those ten years and actually dated in high school where it all began. College separated us, but we waited for one another, that is how much our love endured. 

Then came that day I will never forget, no one could. She was complaining about a severe headache that would not go away and felt weak. I was concerned and took her to the hospital, they called in a specialist after an MRI revealed the problem. She had an aneurysm brought on by a cancerous tumor in her brain. They operated a few days later as it progressed slowly as the meds failed but she didn't survive the procedure. It ripped my heart out, it would any ones I think. Her family already made up their minds that it was my fault and would prove it. They hounded me constantly even with the restraining orders, that combined with all the memories everywhere I looked, caused severe depression. My therapist decided it was time I moved somewhere new, some place we had never been. I got a new job here on the other side of the continent and things were going great. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 10



It was what she said, my wife said those same exact words during our ceremony. It may have come from a book or something, I don't know. It led me to believe she is her reincarnation, there was no other explanation. I wasn't completely convinced but more than highly interested. I called a PI friend of mine to do a background check on her when she was in the bathroom at the diner. I wanted to make sure she wasn't some nut case out for revenge though I seriously doubted it.

He called me the following morning while she was getting dressed. Very reclusive according to the neighbors, one even thought she might be a hooker by the way she dressed sometimes. I laughed about that of course. Had a very sheltered upbringing, had a two year degree in Apartment Management and this had been her only job after graduating. Quit college early due to money problems, most likely. Took classes part time and has an Economics degree. Not even a parking ticket and no actual friends could be traced. He asked if he should dig deeper and I told him no, she had told me the truth. 

I got lucky with the fetish hairstylist as they had a cancellation and I nearly wanted the full treatment. No tramp stamp and no other piercings other than the nipples at this time. I didn't want to go overboard too quickly, she already agreed I could get her nipples pierced. Her hair was something else, thick in spots, thin and stringy in others. Best type of cut is something fashionably short. The wife loved wigs, she liked to role play as someone else and change her look almost daily, though her hair or lack there of was the reason. I always wondered if she did it to hide from her family or piss them off, right down to the clothes she always wore. This new thrall was identical, she had to be the reincarnation, there is no other explanation. 

The public collar wasn't exactly needed by my standards, I did it to relieve her fears that I claim her with the condition and gave her a name as she desired. The name was easy and I spelled it that way just to be different. The earrings were to remind her what she was at all times, my devoted desirous thrall. 

I turned on the financial news to see if there was anything new I should know about, I wasn't even paying attention actually. I was trying to figure out if I had the resolve to unpack the equipment in the spare bedroom. One crate would have to be put away as I never wanted to see that one opened, my deceased wife's pictures and personal items. My new thrall was a snoop, I would have to order her not to snoop as if her life depended on it. I would tell her what it contained however, maybe that would quench her thirsty snooping habit. Though she would feel I was hiding something. Then again, the rest would be a reminder also, even if I bought new equipment. Would she understand if I made the spare bedroom into a shrine to someone I dearly loved and not seem like she was an interloping replacement? I did invite her to my bed last night, that was the same thing wasn't it? Am I over analyzing everything? It is my responsibility after all, Snoopie is my responsibility. This has to be a joint decision, not mine alone, if both of us are to be happy. Would she actually say what is on her mind or simply defer to my demands? I didn't want it that way in my conundrum. I looked at Snoopie, she looked beautifully content sipping her wine, idly rotating her piercings. Now is the time to confront my fear head on.

"Snoopie, I need to discuss something with you. I need you to be open and candid in your thoughts freely." I explained.

"Yes Sir." She said looking at me intently and expectantly. I was totally clueless as to what was coming, not blonde moments either. It must be something important if he is asking me to be free and open. 

"Today I put you through a lot and there is more yet to come. You exceeded expectations though I know you have only dreamed of this life. It is I who needs your help in overcoming my fear." I said distraught in her potential reaction. I knew there was a delivery coming sometime this evening. I didn't know if it was going to be a male or female, it didn't matter to me. She was going to provide the delivery tip and that had already been prearranged with the stylist. 

"I will do my best Sir." She stated with love in her eyes. I loved the praise, it made my heart race. I wonder what else he has planned.

"It has to do with the crates in the spare bedroom and my past. I have tried to lock it all away so I wouldn't think of my wife. I wasn't looking for this kind of relationship, truthfully, I wasn't looking for one at all. You have reignited my passion and I fear I might go too fast too soon with you. You two are almost identical in many ways. I haven't made you look the same either though it might look that way. I don't want you to feel belittled by her or my actions. I fear for myself as well as you in this matter." I said shaking with fear as well as hope not willing to look her in the eyes.

He is pouring his heart out to me. What did he say last night, my love has come back to me in more ways than one. His wife? There was no indication they were married, even he called her his girlfriend, never wife. I am almost identical to her? I can see why he is having a hard time. He sees me as the ghost of his past, one that he loved dearly. He is worried I will be jealous of her. His mind might see me as her and a conflict could incur his wrath. He is afraid I might get hurt because of it. He is so compassionate and wise to tell me. What should I say to ease his mind, I need time to think.

"I didn't know you were married? You always referred to her as your girlfriend." I asked stalling.

"We were lifestyle married. A little different from the traditional sense with a piece of paper." He replied. Tears slowly rolling from his eyes remembering his past marriage ceremony.

I remember reading about a couple of those in some stories. Based on a very elaborate ritual of fire and ice followed by a sexual frenzy of those in attendance. I masturbated to that fantasy many times thinking it was just that, a fantasy. I got to get my mind on the present as my pussy reacted heavily to my sexual thoughts. Of course I resemble her, we have the same desires, wore the same type of clothes. He has her very being locked in those crates, their very being. He thinks I am her, her ghost. I see why he hurts. I think I know what to say with fingers crossed.

"I understand your dilemma. I may not be her as she is the ghost of your past. I am her as I am your future. The two shall meet as one in me and love you the same. I am your loving desirous thrall after all, you have claimed me as I have claimed you. I do not fear for the first time in my life as I have you to guide and protect me. You should not fear as I will guide you with my love, just as she did." I humbly told him.

A smile slid across his face, his eyes brightened. He held my hand and pulled me to him. A deep absorbing compassionate passionate kiss between two lovers ignited. The flames of love rekindled in our hearts as mine was beating hard at a rampant pace. After our kiss I could see the fire in his eyes, not like before, more intense. I melted into him as my love grew. 

"We have much to do and it is best we get started as it will take some time and I will need your help. I still want you free to tell me what is on your mind." I explained.

He picked up a tool box from the utility closet in the hall as we went to the spare bedroom. I had no clue what to expect. 

The reason for the long crate being awkwardly weighted, it had several steel framing rods taped together on one side. Several mats, different harnesses, ropes, chains and spreader bars. Once we put it together, it turned into a large suspension frame. It took us three hours to put it all together, I was amused at all the possibilities. He called it quits as we were both tired from our efforts. He measured my wrists and middle fingers then made a call and ordered something, not sure what. He made another phone call to delay the wig delivery until tomorrow and made reservations for dinner at a local restaurant instead. I was overjoyed at the prospect of a real dinner date at a fancy eatery. 

We took a shower and he treated me like a queen as before even making sure my freshly pierced nipples were treated properly. I love being pampered without a doubt by him, so soft, gentle and loving. I also loved his pain that he showed me last night, my desire. I did take time to hang the other outfit and put the stockings away on one of my trips to the bathroom. I wore the same outfit as before not forgetting my new collar. I debated about the wig as I liked my new hair cut and had to ask. It was up to me but I had to make use of them, I decided to be the true me for this date, our first. It took some time getting used to my new nails but came naturally after awhile.

I was in another world as I walked to the restaurant on his arm, I was proud and so happy. A candle lit dinner, wine, salad, small steak and baked potato as he made the order and I didn't even see the menu. I could only guess at the cost, I probably could have fed ten people at the diner we ate at last night. Holding hands across the table and the love we showed each other in our staring eyes, my pussy was drinking it all in. I was holding onto his arm for dear life and leaning my head into his shoulder on the way back. I thought it couldn't get any better than this. 

When we got back to the condo, I started to make a beeline to get changed. He knew what I was going to do and he grabbed my arm roughly and shook his head no. He kissed me and I melted into him like a lover. He forced me to my knees gently. 

"Snoopie, as a standing rule, a treat for a treat upon return. You owe me two, but I will let the first one slide as you didn't know and I was too preoccupied before to tell you." He ordered.

"Yes Master. Your desirous thrall understands." I said looking up at his grin.

I knew what he wanted and the bulge was apparent. I was apprehensive but he knew I was not experienced. I unbuckled his belt, fumbled with the button as I had problems with my fingers and new nails. I unzipped his pants and shimmied them down as his manhood stared at me. I had to show him the love he showed me.

I licked his head and shaft and it grew harder, he wasn't huge as in the movies. I had seen many where the girls could barely take half the cock in their mouths and some that could take those monsters. The answer lies in angle, being able to suppress the gag reflex, and breathing I learned. Some could and some couldn't no matter what, it takes practice at any rate. I worked slowly and he seemed pleased as I watched his face, I got that from the internet also, a man loves to watch your eyes. I took him as deep as possible, he was about three inches or so too long before the gag reflex caught me by surprise. I backed off coughing and drooling from the action but tried again slowly. The drool actually made it easier to slide in and out but felt nasty running down my chin. My tongue found his sweet spot as it jumped. I started a slow bobbing motion making sure my tongue swirled the sweet spot when I came to the head. I felt his hand on my head, I hoped he didn't force me yet as I saw in the movies, I wasn't ready for that as of yet I think. He didn't force, it was like he was petting me as praise for my actions. I redoubled my efforts at that point, bobbing faster and going as deep as I dared. I was starting to breathe harder as it was actually a tiring process. Needless to say my pussy was reacting and the familiar itch started on its own accord. I felt the head swell knowing he was getting close. I was a little worried as I didn't know exactly what to expect. His first squirt came shooting deep into my throat catching me by surprise, I choked of course and tried to withdraw, but he held my head so I couldn't withdraw completely. Three or more squirts shot in my mouth filling me up. I tried to swallow with some success but not completely as it escaped the corners on my mouth and drooled down my chin. He with drew his cock from my mouth but held his hands on my head now as he looked down at me with a loving smile. 

"In time Snoopie. You must get every last drop and swallow it all." He gently ordered. 

I swallowed and licked my lips and ensured his cock was clean and empty. Then I used my fingers to clean all the excess streams and drops on my chin and chest that got away. I was somewhat proud of myself but knew I would have to get much better. I think he showed a lot of restraint as I seen what happened in some of the movies. I couldn't wait for him to be proud of me when I could let him fuck my face with abandon. I knew he wanted that and I wouldn't disappoint him. Once I was done he pulled me up and gave me another passionate tongue wagging kiss then spanked my ass and told me to scoot. I actually skipped as I had been ordered to do smiling. He was laughing at me as I wiggled my ass exaggeratedly, specially for him as I went. As I was changing he put on some light classical music, that took me by surprise but seemed to set the mood. He came in and watched me change and I put on a show for his benefit, I even put on the wig as it seemed more sultry.

"I need to get you more shoes to match." He said as I put on the black six inch pumps and locked them in place. I really like those shoes. 

"As you wish Master. This desirous thrall would love that." I stated pleasantly.

"Last night Snoopie, I let you pleasure yourself. Did you enjoy yourself?" He asked.

"Yes Master. This desirous thrall enjoyed herself immensely." I said with a smile wondering where this was going. 

"How would you know as you only wanted the end result?" He asked.

"Wasn't that the point Master? This desirous thrall doesn't understand the question." I asked not understanding what he meant.

"It is the point but you didn't control the building pleasure you only enjoyed the result." He said.

I had to think about what he said as he was teaching me something. The object was my orgasm that I understood. Then it struck me what he was talking about. I got to the point and let it go. I didn't control the building pleasure and keeping that pleasure as long as possible, even stopping at the edge and never going over. I had always been that way I discovered after thinking about all the times I played with myself. That is why I always needed more of something. Even with my previous boyfriends that I had sex with. I was a wham, bam and thank you ma'am person never realizing. Sex was always fast, furious and to the point. Is that why my boyfriends didn't stick around? I thought of the sex I had with him, he was right, I went strait to my orgasms, several of them. Yes they were very pleasurable, but what he was talking about could have been so much better because I rushed. I was beside myself and started to cry.

"Now, now, my dear Snoopie, no need for crying. It is fixable with experience." He consoled me with a gentle hug. 

I cried on his shoulder anyway. I finally stopped the waterworks. We went to bed as it had been a long day instead of doing anything else. He even took my shoes off first. Tomorrow would be a better day though I don't know how.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 11



Morning came with a banging jolt as a heavy thunderstorm belted its way outside. I had a disturbing uneasy sleep but felt rested as I laid there letting myself awaken slowly in his arms. He was right in teaching me the ways of my bad habits, I would need to pay attention to his tutelage. I remembered the unsettling dream, I was on that cliff hanging on for dear life from the orgasm I wanted so desperately. When he told be to cum, I howled like a banshee in heat and let it wash over me. So much more satisfying and draining as my soul seemed to be part of it. I understood what he was trying to tell me. My pussy was actually on high alert this morning already, the dream I reasoned. I was actually in a high sexual state last night but died with his teaching. He had done it on purpose to make me more understanding and build my wanting desire. He had every right as I am his desirous thrall. Hell with desirous thrall, I was his sex slave and toy through and through.

Now I know why the Master was always awakened with a blow job to start the day. To show Master, he had done a wonderful job caring for his slave the day before. I wanted to do it, not as a responsibly, to show my love and a start to another glorious day. I didn't even hesitate, it laid flaccid as I pulled the covers down enough to see. I licked my lips and probed with my tongue. It took time as I kissed, licked and sucked it like a straw to make it harden. I remembered what he taught me last night, don't rush and let it build. It had to be the same with a man didn't it? At least one that could control their sexual emotions. My thoughts and actions led to my pussy burning with desire, that is what he wanted and I felt his reasoning. Normally I would have had my fingers relieving that need already instead of letting it mount. I kept up with my mouth pleasuring his need and not mine not realizing what I was doing. I was partially in another place as I sucked his cock slowly. I was so much into the pleasure I didn't even know my lips were pressed against his sac and I hadn't gagged. That is until I felt the head of his cock engorge, I knew what was coming and slid back enough so I wouldn't choke or gag and let the yummy spurts erupt into my mouth drinking it all down. Not losing a drop and made sure his cock was empty.

I was on that cliff, ready once again for that swan dive I knew was not coming. It was a rush I had never felt. I could feel the hot wetness between my legs and the unrelenting fury in my loins. I rolled over wanting so desperately, wanting my fingers in my snatch to feel the pleasure, my legs spread, hips bucking in the air. I steeled myself not to do it, I wanted to calm down and stay that way for him. I didn't even feel him move as I was lost on myself not wanting to dive off that cliff, to remain there enjoying that pleasure, the one of need, want and desire. Then I felt the hard stinging slap to my pussy through the tight thin materiel of my shorts and soaked panties. I screamed in pleasure but still stayed on that cliff, though prepared to dive any second. My hips bucking wildly and my back arched. He slapped me again and pinched my sore nipple that drove me further down the path.

"Cum for me Snoopie." He ordered. The order pierced my wanton revery and I dove off that cliff and splashed into the sea of dreams. I screamed in pleasure as wave after wave of tingling sensations swept through my body. Flailing as if I was drowning, my back arched as far as it could go with my pussy in the air so much my back started hurting. I crashed back onto the bed, the tingling still running rampant through my body thoroughly exhausted by the ride of my life, breathing and panting hard. I opened my eyes to see my Master smiling at me. 

"I see you understood and took my observation to heart Snoopie. Wasn't that much more enjoyable? He asked knowingly with that soothing lilt of his.

All I could do was nod my head yes. I couldn't believe the joy in my heart. I wondered what it would have felt like with his cock in my cunt. I knew that was coming sooner or later, more sooner I hoped. 

"Did you enjoy your morning blow job Master?" I asked not caring about my own pleasure.

"Yes Snoopie. Very much so. You learned quickly though I am not sure how after last nights episode." He praised me. 

"I was focused on your pleasure and mine swelled as a result, Master. I got lost in both at the same time but a piece of me remained focused on your pleasure and knew what was going to happen and when. I succeeded without thought to myself." I analyzed what happened. 

"What about your pleasure Snoopie?" He asked again. 

"It wasn't about mine, yours Master. I would have ridden that feeling all day if necessary as you were right. The feeling might drive me insane without relief at some point however." I replied truthfully.

He just smiled and winked at me. 

"Come Snoopie. We need a shower as we have work to do yet and it won't be easy as I am still afraid." He ordered. 

The wig had come off sometime during the mornings battle. I stripped and joined him in the bathroom. I would need to wash my things this morning as they were soaked with my juices and sweat. I am glad the bathroom has a double sink. He treated me like a queen once again this morning. I wore white this morning as I had Madonna going through my head, touched like a virgin for the very first time. It was very fitting I decided.

He put on more classical music but sounded more like rock opera than the soft sweet melodies of last night while I fixed breakfast. I was dancing and swaying to the beat of the music as I fixed eggs, bacon and toast. So much better than going out to eat. I delivered the plates of food and then the orange juice. After I had done it, I thought I should have brought his food then mine instead, I had already brought the coffee. I was displeased with myself and sort of grrred. He heard me and knew I had made a mistake and realized it myself and didn't say a word. Before I seated myself however, he grabbed my leash and rose to his feet and led me toward the door.

"On all fours Snoopie." He commanded. I did as he ordered not knowing what was going on. 

"Snoopie, the paper is at the door. I need it first thing every morning. This is to remind you of that." He gave me a standing order.

I didn't even think about how I was dressed as he opened the door with my tits on display to anybody that might be there. The paper was there and he wanted me to retrieve it like a dog I figured out. Of course it was too big to put in my mouth. I picked up the paper and he guided me back to the table where he reseated himself and I presented him with the paper. Tomorrow morning I would do that first so I didn't have to crawl like a dog, humiliation was a key in learning I discovered. We enjoyed our breakfast after that as he read the paper and ate. He praised me for my cooking ability and that made me blush with joy. 

We then went to the spare bedroom to continue with the work. He put together a spanking horse that looked like he had built himself. That was the final piece in the long crate. He opened the next crate and removed three bundles, some long, some short and set them to the side. There were three cabinets which he mounted on the wall, he open the cabinets which were lined in red velvet and had several hooks. I looked on in rapt attention until he unraveled the bundles and began placing the contents in the cabinets. First, were menacing whips including a long bull that he wrapped around the inside of the longest case in the middle first, then the others. Then several floggers of varying shapes, sizes and lengths. The last were several crops that to me seemed almost the same. Several things went thru me at the same time, joy, apprehension and fear. I knew what my fans could do if I made a mistake like the last time. I wanted this at the same time and knew I could trust Master. I also knew what could happen if I didn't pay attention or he made a mistake.

Now I understood his fear, he didn't know me or my boundaries and was worried that he would treat me like her by accident. I would have to be understanding and stoic at the same time I realized. I couldn't let his fear and mine ruin us. He came to the last crate, the smallest of the three, and he hesitated, crying once again. 

"I don't know why I kept most of this. Some of it needs to be thrown away and replaced at a minimum." He cried out in tears.

I had to hold and sooth him, kissing away the tears until he calmed down. Everything had been meticulously wrapped. Several items that looked like they could be framed pictures were on top about twenty in all. Next was a pure white silk gown wrapped in plastic. I hung it in the closet for him as he started crying once again. I couldn't figure out the relevance until I hung it in the closet, it was her wedding gown, simple elegance for a special ceremony. No wonder he had problems and wanted my free input, the loving memories of his past to haunt him. I had no clue as what to say or do that would help, even with me understanding the pain and anguish he was going through. 

Next was a white silk robe with a dragon pattern of red, blue, brown and green with a hungry glaring look. I hung this in the closet next to the gown. That dragon almost made me start weeping as well as I understood its meaning all too well. I let him keep crying as that was the only way he could let his pain out I decided. Then four picture albums I decided that I placed with the others. I imagined they contained their life together. The remainder, he was right, needed to be thrown away. The contents of the dresser that was against the other wall. Several gags, collars and cuffs that looked well used and a few well worn from use. Many vibrators, plugs and balls as well as cleaning supplies, old and expired. Then came the clamps, these were serviceable, some cheap and some very expensive, weights and thin chains. These I decided we should keep. I figured out that is why he wanted me there and free to act. He was a distraught mess and allowed me to take charge of the situation and help him the only way I knew how. He knew my snooping tendencies and I would have delved into it sooner or later no matter what. 

I started unwrapping the pictures, he tried to stop me but I continued after a tug of war. The first was a closeup picture of her holding a single rose in her wedding gown, her finger pricked by a thorn on purpose as the blood ran down the green stem. Her hair was coal black, though it looked like a wig. The next was another wedding picture, her in her gown Master in black leather pants shirtless. They were holding her collar passing it through the fire of hell, the tag etched prominently, MY WIFE. The next was the leash she bestowed upon him, frozen in ice while the flames melted its confines. The next was them kissing passionately, her with the collar and leash on as he lovingly held it. I started my crying as I held him. So beautiful, how could I even come close to measuring up. I thought of the one wig, the raven black one, it was almost the same as hers. He warned me that it might look like he was making me into her image, the thought made me smile as the words I told him gave me comfort and the resilience to continue. 

There were several pictures of her in different poses, head shots mostly, she had a sexy and alluring face I must admit and always wore a wig I am sure. There were several of them together as one would imagine. One of her in a sexy leather dress and six inch heels that looked like one of those special beauty shots. It was remarkable, if I didn't know better we could have been sisters though her tits were a bit bigger, large B or small C maybe. Then came the pictures of her naked in the suspension frame. Her pierced nipples and breasts stretched by a thin chain barely discernible, the breasts themselves reddened, light red marked welts across her stomach but an infectious lip licking smile on her face is the one I loved the most. All of these mentioned needed to be hung on the wall as a salute to one he loved so dearly, not hidden away in a box in a back room. I would soon join that wall with our own pictures. I was sure of that as I had promised. 

He sat there, wiping the tears from his eyes and face, idly watching as I hung the pictures on the remaining wall with care. I centered the beauty shot and placed the wedding photos around it. I found a picture of them that looked like a prom photo, then circled that with pictures they had become with the remaining best framed pictures. I took a long look at the prom photo as it seemed like her natural hair, a light brown. It seemed like she had cheap extensions added to cover up bald spots, it made me realize he knew about problem hair as she had some kind of disease. That was the reason for all the wigs he bought me. Him wanting my nipples pierced, though I didn't have the guts to do it myself. I thought it funny there were no pictures of her in PVC. That is when I started going through the photo albums. Picture upon picture of them together and with friends thru the years, she was always in her favorite wear and sometimes leather. I figured out the beauty shot must have been a present for him. The only other memento was the rose that still had the blood streaked stem that was somehow preserved and encased in solid glass that I centered on the dresser. Maybe it wasn't real but sure looked lifelike, I couldn't tell. I also placed the photo albums on the dresser as they had a place in his heart as well as mine.

We were done except for removing all the trash. He was better, composed and even smiling at me like a kid. I had held my promise, though I didn't need to say a word. He let me do what I thought was absolutely necessary. A thought came to mind however about the robe and a picture.

"Master, though I know I can speak freely. This desirous thrall has two requests if it wouldn't burden you?" I asked. He looked at me lovingly with those dark brown eyes that make me swoon.

"Yes, my loving Snoopie. What is your desire?" He asked with awe in his voice.

"One, I want a beauty shot picture in the outfit I wore the first night to hang on the wall with my public collar. Second, I beg of you to allow me permission to wear the dragon robe in this room, I know that is what it is meant for. The wedding gown I would never touch under any circumstances, I know what it meant to the two of you. Someday, I want that, but I will have my own, my way." I asked hardened in my own words. 

"I agree to those simple demands Snoopie." He said lovingly.

I could see the surprise in his eyes of my simple requests. He stacked the crates not checking the rest for contents as he knew everything was removed that meant anything and everything. We kissed and hugged passionately, then left the room. He locked it behind him as I went to make us some lunch. I opened a bottle of wine to celebrate as I thought it was the right thing to do. The guest buzzer sounded while I was fixing things, Master answered it. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and Master answered it. I was surprised he didn't have me with him to greet the guest. I set his sandwich on the table along with the wine. He was talking to an older gentleman I did not know. Master had a bag in his hand. I went and got my food and placed it on the table and stood there waiting. The man was gone by this time. 

"Snoopie, come here." I walked over slowly wondering why he wanted me at the door. He took a jewelry box out of the bag. Opened it and removed its contents. He slid a ring over my middle finger then locked a bracelet around my wrist with a dainty chain connecting the two in chrome. He did the same with my other hand. It locked somewhat tight and caught my wrist bone so it wouldn't move forward and the chain kept it from sliding back too far. I had full range of motion so it wouldn't get too tight or too loose. They were beautiful to say the least. I gave him a happy kiss and went to my knees.

I wondered if I had to give him two blow jobs for this present. I just smiled at the thought as I got his pants down. I gave him another slow loving present in return savoring my actions as I went. I don't know what overcame me as I grabbed his hips and pounded myself on his cock with abandon. It didn't take long after that as his cock head grew, I wanted to know and now was the time. I impaled my mouth on his cock and let him squirt down my throat, stream after stream. He didn't force me or nothing and I made sure he was empty before retreating and catching my breath. He fell to his knees kissing me forcibly several times. I knew I had beat several of my fears today and his also. I was turned on and it felt great as I let my pussy stew and simmer. I knew they were for public display but I didn't want to take them off just yet as he handed me the boxes. We sat down and ate as I admired my new gifts with pride. He just smiled that knowing smile. I took them off and put them with my collar before I cleaned the dishes and took care of yesterdays clothes as they had dried. I cleared the table and did the dishes in no time and we had another glass of wine. 

"Snoopie, the next delivery will be different. I was going to surprise you but you earned the reward of knowing. You will only do this when I order and I am present or give you specific orders to do so. The stylist will be delivering your wigs, you will pleasure her as she pleasured you." He ordered. 

Oh boy, more rules to follow. Something I have only done once and I didn't enjoy the affair. This could be good or bad depending on me, I had to make Master proud of me. I took a large gulp of wine hoping it would help calm my nerves. He also told me I had to get my apartment in order as a moving company would be there on Wednesday morning to pick up my things. That shouldn't be hard as I only need to dispose of my now useless homemade toys and gather a few other things up that I wouldn't want them seeing. It wouldn't take long, and neither would the move. I was actually happy and in a better mood. 

It was two hours later when Madame Dane showed up with the heads and wigs. I was at the door of course with Master holding my leash. I was ordered to take the wigs and put them up. She was wearing a black corset and short black leather flowing skirt with five inch heels with a one inch platform and a dark red neon wig. I placed them on a shelf in my portion of the closet, I decided to change into the shorter blonde wig. I had thought about the neon blue but it seemed to clash. I also changed into my public collar, leash and ring bracelets. I checked my makeup and added red lipstick to match my nails. I wanted to look immaculate for myself and hopefully Master would agree with my choice even though it broke the rules.

Madame Dane and Master were sitting on the sofa chatting and drinking a glass of wine when I returned. 

"Holy Fuck, she is absolutely delectable!" Madame Dane commented upon seeing me. I was proud of myself that I had done the right thing in her eyes at least. Master looked at me with raised eyebrows and smiled.

"Thank you Madame Dane. More wine, cheese, fruit?" I replied and asked graciously.

"I changed my mind Master Green, I would dearly love this beauty to eat me." Madame Dane stated. I looked at my Master to see if he would order. The nod of his head was enough of an order.

"As my Master desires Madame." I stated with growing confidence. 

I didn't hesitate since I didn't want to disappoint Master and literally fell to my task. She had already gotten into position for me with her legs spread and scooted near the edge of the couch. She was wet with desire, I believe from my doing. She had her clit hood pierced along with a ring in each lip with a little bell on all three. I licked her like I thought I would enjoy along with pulling her piercings every now and then. All our bells seemed to chime in unison. Sucking her clit piercing in my mouth made it easy for my tongue to tease her clit. I probed her depths and tasted her tasty treat as I remembered the horrible taste from the last episode. She was different, sweet like honey with the hint of cherry. It made me probe harder and lick with abandon. I felt her starting to tense and her breathing rapidly increased. I attacked her clit then stuck two fingers deep inside her slowly, then finger fucked her trying to hit her G-spot. She quickly started bucking and held my head with both hands. Her legs tightened around my head while I heard her muffled screams as her body arched, pulling my head with her. I kept lapping her creamy juices as she calmed down to the limp state still wiggling. She finally had to pull me away.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 11



"Enough, I can't take anymore. That is the best I have had in some time." She breathed out the statement harshly with a long sigh.

I would have returned to Masters side, but I got myself a glass of wine and brought the remnants of the bottle to fill my Masters glass first. Master grabbed my leash and pulled me onto his lap and a heartfelt kiss, his tongue licking my lips to taste. I felt monumentally proud of myself.

"Approved patronage in kind Madame Dane?" Master asked. 

"Yes, she will be welcome every two weeks at your convenience for whatever she needs or your request. I would request you accompany her as well." Madame Dane agreed. 

I didn't know what that was about but it seemed like a trade of services at some level. After we finished the wine, Master and I showed her to the door. I watched her walk down the hallway with an added flair to the elevator. 

"I am proud of you Snoopie. It was a stroke of genius. You earned another reward." He beamed, taking me in his arms and kissing with such force and passion it took my breath away. 

My pussy took that as a sign and stoked up a couple more notches as I was tingling all over and I could already feel the cool wetness between my legs. 

"First, I must start dinner Master." I stated joyously. He knew I was horny and I had learned patience. I took my jewelry off first and returned to my leather collar and leash. I just wish I had a white one to complement my outfit. I added the wrist cuffs also as I already knew what I wanted as a reward. I enjoyed the classical rock music previously and turned it on as I danced away making dinner. A favorite of mine, braised lamb chops in red wine sauce with hominy. 

Dinner was a success while it was being prepared, Master caught up on his financial news even with the music playing. Headsets are very helpful at times in that regard. Afterward we watched The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo part 1, one day the trilogy will be remade completely in English I hope. 

It was time for my treat, I led Master to the room which he unlocked. I selected a short flogger from the cabinet and handed it to him. I laid on the horse naked with my ass near the edge and my heels locked on the edge of the leg rests. He secured my cuffed arms to the hasp at the end over my head. He knew what I wanted desperately but teased me for several minutes dragging the strands across my body everywhere. It tickled but started me down the path I wanted. 

He started off gently especially around my still sore nipples. He kissed me as he went several times adding his tongue for a lick. Anticipation eating at my need sent my desire into overdrive waiting for what was coming. He licked my pussy lips tasting my nectar and licked my vulva smacking my clit with his tongue further driving me. Then he started in on the underside of my breasts with increasingly harder shots then trailed down my stomach. Then he tortured more by tickling my underarms, I was writhing in laughter and agony at that move. Then he started where I wanted, first at the top on my Mons, then my thighs. I started breathing hard with little gasps expecting the pain that never came. Then he brought down a blow that brought a howl from my lips and a buck from my hips. Then several rained down, I was mixed with emotions, the pain, the excitement, the desire, my screams and tears all bottled in one. It was countless strikes but he knew when to stop. 

He attacked me with his soothing mouth, licking sucking, pulling and prodding. I was on that cliff again, right where I wanted to be, fighting the urge to fly into the abyss below. I wanted his cock in me this time, I had told him so. He didn't disappoint as I felt him enter my sopping wet cunt. He was slow and rhythmic, I tried to join the best I could move. I was grunting and biting my lips trying to hold that edge until I knew my Master was ready. I was trying to capture that cock with my cunt, enslave it to my mounting pleasure. Then I knew in an instant as it plowed me deep and hard. I let myself go into the abyss lighted by the flames of passion as I howled my scream low and rolling. I enslaved that cock and fought with it until I was too exhausted for more. I lay limp, gasping for air, letting the tingling flesh tickle my motionless body as I didn't have the energy to move. I felt his cock plop out, felt our combined juices slowly meander, cooling their way down to my puckered ass.

He untied my wrists and got my legs freed, he carried me to bed as I could barely move but hugged him tightly. What I had feared a week ago about being ruined for a Master went out the window. He taught me more about sex in two days than one could ever read about or comprehend. There was more to come that I knew for sure. I was radiantly happy as I quickly fell into a deep slumber. 

I woke Monday morning sprawled naked and alone, the clock displayed its ominous soft green 5:30 AM. No dream last night that I could remember. A little stiff from the aftermath of last night. The only pain I felt is loneliness, Master was not with me with his comforting arms wrapped around me. Off to the bathroom for necessities. I made sure my blonde wig was combed and remained set and put my heels back on that Master must have removed. My collar and leash laid on the dresser. 

Master was on the couch, headset on, watching the early morning financial reports from Japan and Singapore. The ticker running wildly at the bottom of the screen. His laptop open and his fingers flying through keyboard strokes. Breakfast started, I remembered the paper. I crawled to the door and opened it dreading the fact someone could see me but excited at the same time. I crawled to the table on all fours placing the paper in his spot. 

I finished the bacon and eggs for us both, setting the table in interim moments. Pouring our coffee and orange juice. When was the last time Master had someone make him breakfast on a week day as he was still delving into the morning reports.

I didn't know what to do, his mind clearly on work. Do I disturb him and how? I looked over his shoulder, several graphs were displayed that had little meaning to me. I tapped his headset to get his attention. Master initially jumped in surprise at the moment of intrusion as I feared as he was so focused. He calmed down quickly, craning his neck looking at me with a warm smile. 

"Sorry Snoopie. I didn't tell you my laptop alarms at 6:30." Master stated for the record. I looked, one more minute and he would have quit on his own. I should have known he works precisely and to the point, one of the things I love about him. Why I wanted someone older that didn't need to work from trial and error. 

"Sorry Master. I did not know. Breakfast is getting cold." I said sweetly. He closed out his laptop, turned the TV off and came to the breakfast table. I waited by his chair like a maid as I didn't know what else to do at this point. 

"Your morning paper fetched like the bitch in heat that I am as directed Master." I stated proudly. 

"Thank you Snoopie. Please sit and eat." Master said gently laughing. We ate in silence as he went through the financial section of the paper. I figured I would read my favorite section of the paper after he left, the funnies. I wouldn't have to read them online for a change. Maybe I would add the cooking section to my repertoire as well. 

"What is your quitting time Snoopie?" Master asked. 

"Usually 7 PM Master or a little after depending on last minute items. Tenants have a tendency to wait to the very last second sometimes." I replied.

"I will wait for you to finish and you can ride with me on the elevator." Master stated. I hope I didn't express my feelings on the outside but on the inside I am beaming with pride. 

"Do you have a work e-mail address Snoopie?" Master asked.

"Yes Master." I replied as I gave him the information. I knew he could have looked it up from the website as I am the contact point as well. Though I rarely get personal e-mail at that address. 

"I will send you a message so you can have my address as well. There may be times I send packages to you. Try not to be a snoop and not open them til I send you instructions." Master said with a chuckle.

"Yes Master." I replied happily.

"So much better than Pop Tarts and coffee for breakfast. Thank you Snoopie. I must get dressed and off to my hectic world unfortunately." Master said rising from the table. 

I cleaned up the morning dishes as I didn't think he needed my help getting ready and I had three hours before I started work and and needing to get ready. Master came out dressed in a black suit and red tie. He grabbed my leash and walked me to the door opening it like no ones business. He turned pulled my leash as I stumbled into him. He grabbed and kissed me in a long and hard goodbye. 

"Stay and watch til I am out of site." Master ordered. I was thrilled and humiliated at the same time by this order as I watched him slowly walk to the elevator with purpose pushing the button. I was relieved that no one saw me as the doors closed and I was securely hidden away in his condo once again. 

I knew he was trying to break me of being naked before others or the the chance of being seen. There were no kids on this floor and the view from the elevator would be fleeting at best and hard to see at that distance. Still, it seemed humiliating to me being on display in front of semi strangers. He probably knows the coming and goings as he has lived here several months and the chances were probably very slim in his mind. I would need to check for my own benefit and put my mind at ease.

I decided to have a soaking bath to relax my worries away. I knew Master would protect me which comforted me as I let the warm water and bubbles surround my body. This weekend may have started off badly but became my dream come true in the end as I luxuriated. I thought of his schedule, Master must have been up at 4 AM or there about. Off to work at 7:30 AM and not home til 7 PM, that is rigorous by any standards. I see why he didn't have food in the kitchen, no time. I would need to be prepared for a quick evening meal as I figured he would go to bed early with the very early rising. Meals I could start in a crock pot would be best and I could check during the day. I would need to be prepared for a quick change after work as well. 

He didn't have a flexible schedule that is why he needed to be so precise. I would need to bring my schedule in line with his. He didn't order, he is letting me understand and draw my own conclusion to his needs as well as mine. I need to be the perfect woman in his eyes and mine as well. There is no turning back from my path as I have chosen and so did he. I am his slave, slut and lover just like I have dreamed for several years as the my smile of utter satisfaction drew across my face.

The bath over and my smiling outlook appeared in the mirror. Teeth taken care of, I cleaned the bathroom as I know he has no time for a mess of any kind. That is why I have my own vanity. Today I wear the red of love that has filled my heart. I wish I had brought my red outfit for work instead of the blue, at least it won't clash. 

I am ready to start the first day of my new life in more ways than one. The collar in place as well as my slave bracelets. I may have been out of my element for work as I donned the red PVC pants over my red PVC panties. At least the red PVC bra wouldn't be noticeable over the red tank top and blazer. I wouldn't have worn the bra but my nipples were still a little sensitive from the piercings and I didn't want to risk the rubbing. The red four inch heels and reddish colored wig. Too much red I decided as I changed to a white tank top, blazer and heels. There, the wig is the perfect color now and my outfit looks splendid.

I cleaned up yesterdays outfit and set it to dry and tidied my little work station. I would need to come back with the groceries at lunch for dinner and put it away as it would be dry by then.

I did my normal routine opening my office and station. Checking the weekend security footage. Getting all the maintenance requirements taken care of. Only one faucet problem on the sixth floor, easily remedied with a call to our contractor.

George took a look at me and whistled but didn't say anything other than it must have been one hell of a weekend for me. If you only knew I retorted with a smile. Master did send me an e-mail that made me blush and I hoped the return did the same to him. 

I was amazed at lunch as I went to the deli down the street as always. I didn't seem recognizable to them as I got my usual Monday sandwich. I surprised them when I got meat for a stew. I had to go a little further to get celery, potatoes and carrots. My plans would have worked if I had a crock pot which I didn't think about. I cleaned up my clothes which were dry while I lamented on my problem. I didn't have time to go to my apartment to get mine and no friends to borrow one from. The answer came as a surprise when the elevator doors opened to Jenifer's smiling face on my return. Jenifer had just picked up their mail. I remained in the elevator instead of getting out. 

"Come on. I need to ask you something." I said smiling. Her eyes lit up once she recognized who I was and stepped into the elevator. I pushed the button to her floor automatically. 

"Wow! You look wonderful and different." Jenifer said beaming. 

"Thank you. Finding the right man does wonders for a woman." I said proudly.

"Doesn't it though." Jenifer said laughingly.

"I need a little help however." I said being a little squeamish about asking as we got off on her floor and remained talking in the hallway.

"Don't know about being a slave?" Jenifer asked taking my hands and examining the ring and bracelets.

"It isn't that though that might come in very handy also. I need a crock pot for tonight and was hoping you could help me out?" I asked.

"I would need to ask first you know but I am sure Rick will say yes." Jenifer stated.

"Your arm is better I see. That is the first time I have heard you speak also. Nice to put a voice with you as well. Weren't you using a tablet to talk?" I asked. 

"If it wasn't for Rick not sure what would have happened on either account." Jenifer said bewildering me.

"I don't follow." I said puzzled. 

"Rick saved me from being mugged or beaten to a pulp at least. He took me to a specialist and got my voice fixed." Jenifer filled me in.

"So that is how you met Rick?" I asked.

"Yes, in an ally and he took care of me. I talked him into being my Master." Jenifer explained.

"Purely coincidental like me. Mine was snooping stupidity but turned out perfect after a rough start. Though I didn't really need to talk him into it I think." I replied.

"Anyone we know?" Jenifer asked.

"Cale Green up on the tenth floor. I doubt either of you know him." I said.

"Not that I am aware of." Jenifer replied.

"I will call Master and bring the pot down to you." Jenifer said smiling as she left for her condo.

Jenifer brought me the crock pot about a half hour later. I was thrilled and hoping I could actually have a friend or two also. Ones I didn't have to hide the real me. 

"Not to be snooping, but is Sarah a part of your lives also." I asked. 

"Yes, you could say that." Jenifer replied.

"I can't believe Rick went from his ex to you and a third like that. I didn't like Gail either by the way. Such a bitch, worse than Rikki. Oops, sorry about that." I said ashamed of myself for letting my feelings out like that. Jenifer was laughing hard however.

"Truthfully, Sarah was my idea as I needed some help because of my arm and a total accident. I haven't heard a good word about Gail myself and was only called the ex for the longest time by everyone. It was like her name was a curse word that no one would mention. I put Rikki in her place after about two minutes and we get along great. She is a lot different now I think, you will see the next time you see her and Jill for that matter." Jenifer stated laughing herself silly. 

"I thought Rikki and Jill were an item?" I asked after calming down. 

"They were and still are." Jenifer said still giggling.

I would have gone further but got interrupted with a phone call. Jenifer left to go home with a wave goodbye seeing I was busy. Getting dinner in the crock pot did take precedence after the phone call however. I told George I would be about twenty minutes as I was going to start an emergency dinner. I left my time clock out when I would return if anybody needed me. I was hoping I would be back before Fred started his shift but doubted I would after looking at the clock.

After that was all over I made a temporary card for Sarah and left a note for Rick to see me. I didn't know if he would see it when he came in from work or not. Jenifer could pick it up tomorrow if not as she seemed to have the task of picking up the mail lately. Us slaves need to stick together, don't we? The thought of possibly having friends suddenly excited me. 

Rick did see the note and I handed him the temporary card for Sarah. He showed the eye popping wow effect also and congratulated me. He was appreciative of the card also and wondered how I knew. I told him I asked Jenifer, so I figured I would make it easier instead of needing buzzed in all the time. 

Master showed up precisely on time of course. He handed me a red rose, I blushed and we kissed intimately. He is thoughtful also. We walked arm in arm to the elevator. Dinner was a success and Master was proud of me. We snuggled on the couch drinking wine together and watching some comedy reruns til about 9:30. Then it was off to bed. I needed to know his routine so I could get in sync and he didn't push me. 

I couldn't figure out how he managed the weekend with so little sleep. It didn't dawn on me that he performed his teaching technique Saturday night so he could sleep the night away and get rested up. It was comforting being in his arms and didn't take long before we drifted of to sleep. 



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 12



I woke up and gave Rick the longest and most sensuous blow job of his life for his first morning back at work. Mary had taught me to always send her loving man to work on Monday satisfied and relaxed to start the week, one of us always did that task. Wednesday evenings were also an important day, especially after work as that became his stress relief time or hump day as it is so reverently called. A good working week culminated on Friday evenings usually with a time out on the town with coworkers and friends. The object of course is to be invited to these little soirees, not always as he does need alone time with his friends. Too much and it would make him look hen pecked which is to be avoided at all cost. Always follow Masters desires in the matter. The bad part, I needed to teach him.

Friday would always be the toughest day Mary had told me. It would be easiest just to tell him the situation. I was a new toy to him so to speak, new toys get played with often before becoming mundane and unexciting. He would want me to join him as soon as possible in these little adventures then it would taper off to seldom. The seldom part would be the point to avoid, it needed to be an even mix. Lance had always told Mary if a guest was coming so there would be no unwanted situations. I rarely got to go out with the two of them on a Friday night. Most generally it would be a Saturday night, just to have fun dancing and drinking. Not being able to talk was a burden most times at those events. 

With Lionel all of this never made a difference, different situation and environment. Lionel was always a surprise when it came to all this. With Lionel I might need to look like a model, the girl next door or a hooker when we were out. At home I was the maid at all times and he would order me what to do and when. Lionel loved the fact I couldn't speak most of the time.

I also needed to teach Sarah. Her working may make it a lot more easier but I knew Master will want her to tag along every now and then. All she has to do is act like my best friend and that isn't always easy. I doubted Master would play with us around his friends from work, if ever. Sarah also needed a lesson or two with her coworkers. They seemed like a disjointed bunch of people thrown together temporarily with a manager that didn't care. Sarah seemed to be the cohesive glue that guided them.

Saturdays were always reserved for fun at home or a private club, that held true for both Lance and Lionel. I always wondered because we seldom went to the private clubs. Lance liked the club but didn't like the people all that much. He went because a couple of their friends went. Lance thought there were too many things wrong with many of the Masters and the slaves themselves he couldn't comprehend. Lionel, mostly due to time constraints.

Sundays were normally a day of rest and relaxation for the most part. It could be something as simple as watching a movie. Lance and Mary were more adventurous as Lionel was most generally packing for his next trip or leaving for the airport. Some of the airport excursions made for some fun memories. 

Monday was more or less a boring day for me as Sarah and Rick were both at work. I cleaned just to have something to do. I hadn't been alone in over a week. The alone time which I coveted before just wasn't the same this time. It feels like a piece on me is missing. Is this what love is all about? I checked the mail as I was ordered and that gave me a sense of accomplishment as did doing the laundry. I may have struggled but I got by. I tried making the beds, the more I tried the worse things got when I tried getting the sheets in place. I just couldn't lift and tuck, not with these beds anyway. 

Rick called me twice, the first time at lunch. He had been in a meeting all morning long, poor Master. The second when I was trying to make the beds. He was worried when I sounded out of breath. It helped to know Master was thinking of me. I didn't think to look at my Tablet where he had sent me the early morning email. I would need to remember in the future to keep it near me at all times. At least I could make dinner, baked chicken breast marinated in Italian dressing and veggies. I struggled with the veggies quite a bit but managed. I settled on ice cream for desert and brewed ice tea in the coffee pot. I even sent my first email outlining dinner plans so Master didn't pick something up or plan something ahead of time. His loving reply made me smile.

I wanted to surprise Master at the door, I just couldn't think of how while I set the table. It would have been easy if it wasn't for Mother Nature. I couldn't wait for my cast to be redone, that would help an awful lot also. I didn't know if Sarah was coming either or when. I only knew Sarah had Tuesday and Wednesday off according to the board and she worked til 7 PM tonight. 

The best I could do was look presentable when Master showed up at the door wearing my collar and leash. At least dinner smelled yummy and ready to be served. He sent me an email when he left, so I knew approximately when to expect him. I didn't know how long it would take him is the bad part. 

Master was happy to see me. He took my leash and pulled me in for a long tender welcome home kiss that left me weak in the knees. I had missed him so much and he missed me also that was evident. He was happy with dinner and he told me of his plans for the coming weekend.

Train to Boston Friday night and two nights at the Crowne. He didn't know if Rikki and Jill would be joining us or not except for dinner Saturday night. The plans sounded like fun and a little sight seeing he hoped but wouldn't be much. 

Sarah arrived about 7:30 and warmed up dinner I had saved her. As we had been talking about the plans and how his day went. Master left to get changed and more comfortable while Sarah ate. Sarah had one of those boring days but went quicker than normal, teaching the staff how to dress better and greet customers were on her mind. Sarah had brought some clothes and makeup with her to wear as well. 

After dinner and the dishes done, I had Sarah help me make the beds. She was appreciative that I had done the laundry. I had her change my nipple rings back to my loops, the placards were getting bothersome. I left Sarah to put her things away while I joined Master on the sofa in the living room. 

Sarah came out dressed in a soft black leather halter that laced in front and a pleated black skirt with four inch black pumps. Her collar and leash completed her attire. Her large tits pushed up and out of the halter seductively showing plenty of cleavage. The skirt about three inches above the knee. The striking new feature was the piercing in her navel with three dangling bells, still red and a little swollen. 

"Did I say you could do that Sarah?" Master asked.

"No Sir. I have been wanting this for a long time. You don't like Sir?" Sarah said looking dejected. 

"I did say no nipple rings but that is beside the point. You didn't ask first, whether I like it or not. It is not your body to mark, is it?" Master stated furiously.

"No Sir." Sarah said with tears running down her cheeks. 

"I do like but you needed to ask first." Master stated. 

"Yes Sir." Sarah sniffled. 

I knew Master was thinking of a punishment. I couldn't help Sarah on this one because Master was right, though I knew she wanted one when we were looking before. I needed to see what Master would decide.

"I think the paddle is in order for such an unruly wench." Master finally stated.

"Puppy, go fetch the paddle while Sarah strips." Master ordered. 

I got up to go fetch the paddle as ordered. It could have been much worse and I think Master was trying to decide on something Sarah didn't like. I am not sure what that might have been myself. When I returned Sarah was already in position, bent over with her hands gripping the arm of the couch, legs spread wide. I handed Master the paddle.

"You agreed that I would control you Sarah. Yet, you change yourself without my permission. How dare you! If you asked, we would have held your hand while it was being done. What next, you want your pussy pierced?" Master fumed.

"No Sir. Not unless you order me Sir." Sarah wailed.

"Maybe I should. Let a little ball keep your clit excited all day with little chiming bells to tell everyone. Possibly some pussy lip rings also to keep that pussy closed with a ping pong ball inside complete with little bells. Would you like that?" Master stated.

I was hoping he was joking about that. I had seen that done more than once. Evidently, his research was extensive. 

"No Sir. Please!" Sarah was openly crying already.

"Maybe a tongue ring to better excite pussy and cocks alike?" Master asked a little more calmly.

"Maybe Sir." Sarah said between sobs. 

I understood then what Master was after. He wanted to know if Sarah wanted more and to what extent. I had to congratulate him on that line of questioning. Sarah didn't know that however which is the point. I hoped Master wasn't too rough with the paddle being his first actual time though she deserved a rough whipping. 

Smack! No warning and not an easy blow, the bells tinkling their tune.

"Oooowwwch!" Sarah yelped.

Smack! Ten on each cheek, I counted and none of then were light blows but could have been much harder. The bells continued to tinkle, Sarah keeping her cries of pain as best she could. Her ass is a flaming scarlet red. Sarah was crying hard, collapsed to her knees when Master finished, rubbing her burnt ass gently with her hands. 

"Puppy. Some lotion and ice. That should cool her down." Master ordered. 

I jumped to his orders. I didn't say a word as I wasn't in the mood to receive any punishment today. Not any that could be quite as cruel anyway, it did make me horny watching. 

I tended to her tortured ass as ordered. The lotion would help, the ice might cool the skin but would cause a little more pain to go with it. After about ten minutes I declared her fit once again. Her crying and sniffling had stopped as the tissues mounted. Master had watched the entire time as I worked my magic. I noticed he was hard as a rock. I whispered in her ear. Sarah looked at me and a small smile lightened her distraught face. 

Sarah followed my order and stood back into the same position she was in before the paddling and wiggled her ass. I got up and walked over to Master rubbing his hard cock.

"Master, since it is to your liking though done wrongly. Sarah does need a treat as she did it for you as well as her." I whispered in his ear. 

Master looked into my eyes and saw the truth of what I was speaking. I saw the apprehension on his face as I nodded my head. If the transgression was worse I wouldn't have interfered and let her suffer the wrath. The big fact that he wanted me instead of Sarah, I could tell. 

"You will have to do the honors then." Master stated understanding my position.

Sarah was ready for his cock now. Before I whispered in her ear she wasn't ready. The paddling hadn't been what she expected and hadn't turned her on like before. Before it was a game and she was already turned on. She may have been at first, being excited to showoff but this wasn't a game. I felt she had learned her lesson however. 

I took down his loungers and his cock sprang free. I couldn't help giving it a few tasteful licks and sucks. I took his cock and slid it up and down her now wet pussy lips, coating his head. I lined his cock with her wet tunnel as Master pushed forward, sinking his cock. Sarah pushed back with her sounds of delight. 

"Thank you Sir. I am truly sorry for the wrong I committed." Sarah breathed out heavily. 

Sarah and Master fucked hard for a few minutes. Neither lasted long as their joys of passion erupted. Master in a loud grunt and Sarah with an ass grinding, pussy milking moan of pleasure. Sarah collapsed forward on the arm of the chair breathing hard. Master stood still as her pussy came off his well coated dripping cock. I didn't hesitate to lick his cock clean and engulf his cock to get the very last drop.

I am utterly ready myself but this is my heaviest flow day and feel just yucky, especially now. I need a shower to calm down more than anything. Sarah needs a shower to clean up before I talk to both of them.

We both took showers to clean up and cool down. Her poor ass was still red but had calmed down from the bright red before. 

"Sarah. You do know what you did was wrong, don't you?" I asked.

"Yes Mistress. I didn't think. I saw this one and had to have it, spur of the moment. I have been wanting one for a long time. I never had the courage before." Sarah stated. 

"I wouldn't do any others without permission. I know Master was testing you about others." I said.

"He wouldn't force me, will he?" Sarah asked looking scared.

"No. He would make sure you wanted it first." I replied.

"Good Mistress. I was worried for a minute. The tongue ring and hood piercing sounds like fun but I am not sure. The others sound too kinky even for me." Sarah stated.

"The pussy lips are done for a reason, usually punishment of the severest kind." I said.

"I don't understand." Sarah looked at me aghast.

"The slave I knew that had that done was a total nympho. Her Master done it to control her urges to fuck others. Some have it done so things don't fall out as punishment." I further stated. Sarah looked at me astonished.

"I was surprised he didn't order you to lick me clean like I expected." Sarah stated.

"Master knows my state and I doubt he wanted to push me. He is very caring and understanding. I would have if he ordered me though." I stated licking my lips. 

"Is that why you wanted him to have sex with me Mistress?" Sarah asked.

"No. You expected Master to be pleased with your choice but instead got the opposite reaction. He did like your piercing and the punishment was appropriate for your misgiving deed though to some, it might be considered light. I felt the sex was needed this time for your well being, not as a treat. The last time it was part of a game, this time it wasn't and turned you off. You may have decided to leave permanently because you are not fully aware of the consequences of your actions as of yet." I explained.

"I am so sorry Mistress. You are right and I thank you for that." Sarah remorsefully stated with tears running down her cheeks again. 

"Master also needs to learn. It was a good experience for both of you in that regard. He does love you, not like he does me which is perfect. He still needs to get over the fact that he can have sex with you any time it pleases him or us. Be warned however, I am to be present except for the occasional hand or blow job under certain circumstances." I further explained kissing her tears away.

"So I am to deny him fucking me if you are not present but my hands and mouth are available at all times Mistress?" Sarah asked.

"Yes, tits too." I answered laughing and Sarah giggling after it sunk in.

We finally got cleaned up and redressed and joined Master on the couch again. Sarah got on her hands and knees and thoroughly explained her reasoning for her actions and apologized profusely and wouldn't let it happen again. Master praised and accepted her apology. I explained my thoughts and reasoning on how Master and his week should transpire between the three of us. It isn't like it would be a completely redundant schedule as that would be no fun whatsoever.

Master did ask about the private clubs and their use. I told him what could be garnered from being a member but couldn't tell him about the cost of membership as I didn't know. He told me Beverly had explained the same thing but was reluctant as all the newness seemed too much to explore at the moment.

Master had been looking at movies and such getting a better feeling. The condo wasn't big enough for the three of us in that regard as there was no room for special furniture. Plus the fact it was more or less an adult living facility. That thought never crossed my mind even though I had seen very few kids. As far as he knew, there were only one three bedroom on each floor til the top two which were considered three bedroom penthouse suites and very costly. 

I was happy how Monday had went. Sarah woke Master with a very talented blow job this morning as I watched on. I just needed to get through the day in that aspect. Sarah fixed a wonderful breakfast and everybody was in a happy go lucky mood as we sent Master off to work. At least I wasn't alone and had someone to talk to today. We hadn't seen Patrice since last Friday and wondered how things were going with her and Teddy. I wasn't about to go find out as I am still a little ashamed at myself for my Friday night actions. Sarah seemed to think everything would be fine. 

Sarah and I did workout for an hour in the morning the best I could. I feel pathetic in this damn cast that is starting to bother me more and more, especially the itching I can't relieve. When I went down to check the mail the shoes for Sarah had arrived. I had to get Sarah to carry the box. Erica didn't seem all that pleased to see us in all reality. She really needs a makeover on one hand though she dressed well. She did seem quite taken with our jewelry for some reason, especially Sarah and her new tinkling belly ring. 

Sarah of course had to model all her new heels and get use to wearing the five and six inch ones. She was more adept than I was the first time, I fell down several times. I had never worn heels above two inch before Lance and Mary. They did ease me into wearing them at first. Most of the time I wore four inch or sneakers except for evening wear which was always the six inch stilts as I called them, five inch for evenings out. Sarah couldn't wait for fall to wear her new boots. I think she planned on wearing them to work once in a while. Sarah left the five inch pumps on to match her outfit.

Sarah wasn't all that happy she wasn't going to Boston with us but had to work. Plus it wouldn't interfere with Mother Nature either. We did talk more extensively about her job and getting the employees on a better footing. Since her Friday night was free, she could get many of them together for a night out and make headway for a better working environment. 

Sarah fixed a lovely dinner for the three of us. Master was happy to see me once again as we greeted him at the door. Sarah wasn't left out with a welcome home kiss though not as long or endearing as mine. I was happy to see that as I think Master finally realized that a happy slave needed to feel wanted, he was catching on. 

Master was happy that her shoes had shown up and liked her choice. Sarah smiled at the little praise. All I could think about was tomorrow evening. Sarah had to work early on Friday and wouldn't be off in time to help me pack for the trip. I really wanted a special outfit to wear but that was unlikely. Master wanted me in tight jeans and heels for the graduation which meant he would take me shopping and have to dress me. 

Master asked me if I wanted my belly pierced also. I left it up to him as is my stance though I really didn't want one. I really wasn't all that thrilled about having my nipples pierced in all reality. I did like them in the end as they are more stimulating. I had thought about having my tongue pierced at one time. Lance and Mary were against piercings, so was Lionel except for the nipples. He liked to use the rings to hold me in place better than clamps though clamps can still be used. Lionel had a Y leash made and led me around by my piercings instead of a collar most of the time. He was rather inventive with it also though it rubbed me raw a couple times. 

I had thought about Sarah and what I have read about nipple piercings. Hers isn't exactly inverted to me though they aren't very pronounced. I was wondering whether suction could draw them out as I had been told. I asked Master to look into it. Master did look it up and ordered a little device that might help. He said it was worth a shot and wasn't very expensive. We decided to wait to tell Sarah about this little discovery as we didn't want to get her hopes up. The testimonials said it would help in either case, especially if they are sensitive which hers were.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 12



I satisfied Master Wednesday morning to my delight. I would be fresh as a daisy in the spring once I had my shower. I really wanted something else but it could wait as desert with dinner, before and after maybe.

I was somewhat happy that Master never talked about his work or coworkers much so far. I probably wouldn't understand much about his job anyway though I know it is stressful with deadlines to meet. He had caught up on everything he had missed while he took care of me. I knew he had about fifteen people to make sure they were all on track. Three of them were women and two were married, while one was divorced and always on the prowl from the sounds of things. Kathy was the divorced one and a customer service liaison that answered questions, routed calls and his secretary sometimes. The rest were paired design engineers of various types that I can't keep straight. Two of the younger men were the only singles.

Sarah had six people that actually works under her though she treats them as equals. The manager, he is nothing more than a lazy bum that doesn't like change and follows headquarter policy. Two women were full time and Sarah covered them on their days off as to why the rotating schedules. Those two had worked there for a few years, both were married and one had a kid. The temps changed quite frequently as they were either looking for full time jobs or needing extra spending cash. I thought it odd as all but one had been there almost a year about the time Sarah had taken the assistant managers position. 

I had this evening all planned out and discussed my plans with Sarah, the welcome home part anyway. I wanted, needed actually, what Sarah got previously, maybe not as hard. It had been too long as Master has been so cautious with my arm and ribs. My ribs were fine now, the yellow tinge almost a distant memory. I still wore the rib bandage as a precaution however. The stretching exercises Sarah and I did the last two days explained my limits and got better each day. 

Sarah and I dressed alike in the black five inch pumps, leash and collar, her with wrist and ankle cuffs. We had to improvise on a cuff for my cast but decided against cuffs in the end for me. I was going to have us waiting in the welcome home position. Sarah said it would be better if I were standing holding her leash while she was in position. I had Sarah put the heart shields in place on my nipples as I wanted to wear them for the trip. I was afraid I would forget before Sarah took me to my doctors appointments tomorrow. Sarah playing with my nipples increased my already horny state. I remembered Masters orders, no playing without him so I made sure it didn't go any further. 

My voice was fine by the way, the therapist was happy anyway. I didn't know whether the specialist would agree or not. My voice was still deep once the spray wore off. The therapist seemed to think it would become higher as it relaxed and stretched on its own accord with the spray otherwise I might become squeaky sounding. I am extremely happy with that outcome so far. The only thing I had to worry about was another throat infection could possibly cause a recurring nightmare so the therapist had said. 

That is when I got a call from Rikki which left me speechless at first. She needed to know our itinerary to start. I told her what I knew. Then she started asking questions about our relationship to this point and how Sarah actually fit in. She told me she and Jill had been dating identical twin brothers for quite awhile now and it had become very serious, especially the last couple of weeks. More or less it had come down to a surprise ultimatum the twins had proposed last Friday morning before they came down. Jill was against the idea til Sunday afternoon as something had changed in her. 

I asked her if she was in love with the one she was dating. She wasn't completely sure of course for obvious reasons but wanted to take the relationship further than just dating to find out. I didn't exactly understand the complete picture and her questions were a bit mystifying to say the least. She told me to keep our conversation just between the two of us. I agreed of course.

We had dinner on the table complete with wine. Sarah and I were at the door in position waiting for my adoring lover and our Master. For once my arm wasn't in the way. Master was basically on time as usual. Opening the door with a big smile on his face. 

"My loving woman and our bitch to greet me." Master said happily joking, eying me up and down. 

"Yes Master." I replied just before he grabbed me for a heart stopping, crushing kiss.

"Stand Tinkle. Your new name Sarah." Master said pulling up on Sarah's leash.

Sarah struggled to her feet and received the same kind of kiss that surprised me. Sarah looked at me with the same odd expression that I probably displayed but remembered to stay silent. Master then grabbed both of us around the waist and hugged us close to his side. 

"Go wash your hands, you two. Dinner smells great." Master ordered.

"Yes Sir." We both said in unison jumping to his order. He watched as we walked to the kitchen with our heels clicking on the tiled floor. I didn't have a clue what was going to happen, not what I had expected. Sarah and I both looked at each other with smiling clueless expressions as we washed our hands in the kitchen sink.

We were having broiled chicken breasts, roasted potatoes and corn. Just about the same meal we had with Sarah and her first night out with us. When we returned to the table it became clear to me, Master had moved our chairs next to him and faced his side. 

"Sit widest." Master ordered.

"Now feed me and yourselves with your fingers." Master ordered. 

Sarah and I started giggling simultaneously. My chicken breast was already pulled apart with the potatoes and corn cut so I didn't have to struggle doing so. Sarah and I caught on quickly to this little fun game. We made sure he was well taken care of food wise and made sure we didn't let any drop on him. Master drank his wine on his own accord. We both loved getting our fingers sucked as we put the morsels in his mouth. It suddenly struck me, this is my chance. I teased him with a piece of chicken then dropped it by accident into his lap. Master gave me the evil eye and I tried to look small and scared. When I looked back up Master was licking Sarah's fingers sexily. When he was done, he looked at me and winked. 

"Puppy, on yours knees and clean up the piece you dropped with your mouth." Master ordered roughly.

"Yes Master." I said timidly.

I slink from my chair, onto my knees and crawl under the table retrieving the piece of chicken as ordered. His cock is hard as my cheek rubbed against him. I am smiling on the inside as I fumble unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants. This wasn't easy with one hand, more curses to the cast. It took some time but I wiggled his pants and underwear down and his cock stood straight up. My mouth watering as I lovingly licked his cock. 

"Tinkle, a bad Puppy is going after her undeserving desert. I think she needs to learn some manners." Master stated. 

"What did you have in mind Master?" Sarah asked bemused. 

"I think you should suck my cock as your desert, while she watches. Pinch her nipples roughly while you do so." Master ordered. 

Isn't what I had in mind as Sarah joined me and took over sucking his cock. She wasn't easy with my nipples or fondling my breasts either as she was ordered. I whimpered a few times from her rough treatment but it turned me on and my pussy was soaking wet. I knew he had fallen into my trap even though it wasn't how I had envisioned the evening progressing. Poor Sarah though, she kept hitting her head on the underneath of the table. I couldn't help playing with her wet pussy either with my free hand. What Master didn't know, Sarah and I shared a nice creamy loving kiss after his ejaculation. 

"Well done my pets. Finishing eating and clean up while I change." Master praised us. 

Sarah and I finished eating our dinner with our fingers as we were ordered previously, feeding each other on occasion. Sarah winked at me slyly as she figured out I did it on purpose. We finished eating and cleaned up the dishes. 

Master came back wearing a pair of satin like running shorts. Carrying two quick snaps, the short cat, a suction cup dildo and a pillow. He went and got Sarah's yoga mat and cleared the coffee table. Laying the mat on the coffee table and sticking the dildo so it wouldn't move. I was at a loss at what he was up to again but his plan looked devious. 

He had Sarah lay on the coffee table with the mat under her, then used the quick snaps to link the ankle and wrist cuffs together with her knees spread up in the air. He put the pillow under her head to make her comfortable. He then moved the dildo against her open pussy. He bent the soft dildo so Sarah could feel it against her clit then removed it. I was amused by his setup wishing it were me but I still couldn't figure out what he had in mind. 

Master left and came back with a length of rope, made a loop and tied it around the head of the dildo making it catch around the head. Then made a knot in the other end which took a couple tries, so Sarah could pull the dildo against her clit with her mouth. I hoped the suction would hold.

Master then had me lay over the arm of the recliner so my arm was pinned comfortably. My head wasn't exactly comfortable being jammed into the other armrest but I would endure. Sarah had full view of what was about to happen to me. Master is learning to be so devious.

Master teased me with the strings of the whip down my back. It sent chills throughout my body. He had been so reluctant but knew I wanted this. I had been wanting this and I was getting my just reward for dropping his food. He was gentle with the whip for a long time, judging how to best use it then quit. 

"Safe words Puppy, have any input?" Master asked. 

"Peanuts for go, pecans for slow down and walnuts for stop, Master." I stated loud enough for Sarah to hear. 

"That sounds funny but I like them." Master said laughing.

With that he started in on my back still careful but not as gentle as before. I was looking at Sarah and there was no movement from her as of yet. Then Master started in, done playing with me I thought. The smacks were harder, feeling divine as the slight tingle of pain from the strokes rushed throughout my body. Master moved to my ass after quite a few strokes to my back that had me grunting with each blow though none of them were seriously hard. My ass was a different story as he judged my tolerance. He wasn't brutal but knew by the blow which I liked the best by the snap, thud, or slap and my cry of peanuts or pecans as I helped him along. 

I was enjoying the pain as it is wired directly to my pussy, I could feel my juices cool as it dribbled down my thighs. My guiding words slowed to ouches, oohs and aahs before Master stopped with my ass wiggling from the blows. His massaging hands at work, soothing my tortured cheeks and back. His cock now sliding up and down my wide open slit.

"Yes Master! Please fuck your slave." I cried out. I had waited years to say those words instead of thinking them as his cock slammed into me. 

"Oh god, yes Master!" I yelled pushing back against him the best I could. The thrill of everything was driving me wilder than I had ever thought possible. 

Master would speed up then slow down as I made all sorts of noises, some not even recognizable to me. I was in heaven and I let it all out. I watched Sarah as she had the dildo bent over, humping it against her clit watching us. I couldn't hear her cries of pleasure as mine drowned hers out if she was making any. I was holding on by a thread as Master started pummeling me, my breath ragged. I felt the cock head pump up and he was trying to hold on for a few more strokes. He then slammed me hard and we both went into a climatic rage. 

"I am cumming!" I cried out. What a secondary rush hearing myself speak, made it much more than ever. I didn't think the spasms were going to end as I milked his cock with my pussy. If my ribs hurt, I never felt them. I laid there letting the bliss wash through me drained, as Master finally pulled out. 

Poor Sarah had lost the rope as she was still trying to hump the dildo that held firm. Her ass making thud sounds hitting the mat. I couldn't get up from my position as my body wouldn't function. My gasping breathing had caused a wet spot on the armrest from my drool.

Master helped me up from my position, still unsteady in my heels. I sat back in the chair to rest. I felt out of practice for sure though my arm is most of the problem. Master realized my problem and went to Sarah to suck on his cock. Our combined juices and his cock made her go after the dildo much harder but doubted it helped, his hands pinching and pulling her breasts the way she likes. I really needed to help Sarah out as I watch her struggle for a few minutes. 

I slide out of the chair and crawl the short distance to the end of the coffee table. Getting the dildo unstuck is a chore in itself one handed but it finally pops loose. I tease Sarah with the head for a a couple of minutes after I fought getting the rope off, her humping calmed down as she kept herself bridged to my teasing. I wish I had both hands available. I ran my tongue up across her juicy slit hitting her button, her muffled scream erupting around Masters cock. A few creamy licks and a rim or two later, her hips start in again, her legs trying to capture my head in place.

I pull back and put the head of the dildo at her entrance and push gently. It isn't a monster and about the same as Master though ribbed. It easily slides in as I start fucking her with the blue phallus. Master removed his cock and Sarah was grunting, panting and moaning. It didn't take Sarah long to go over the edge screaming her desire and clamping her thighs together. 

"Oh fuck!" Sarah cried out wincing like she was in pain. Her body going limp a half minute later. Her breathing ragged and heavy. Her pussy running a creamy stream down to her ass. Master removed the quick snaps as I left the blue intruder buried in place. Sarah just laid there not moving, still panting and contracting. 

Master sat on the couch and beckoned me to sit on his cock. How could I refuse such an invitation. I settled my cunt on his cock, wrapping around it, feeling so wonderful. His hands on my ass cheeks helping me move up and down. I am in another world feeling the pleasure abound within me. It has been a long time since I had fucked with abandonment. Rick must have known I was ready though still somewhat cautious with my arm and ribs. I could tell as he let me set the pace. I really wished he could play with my tits though I needed his hands helping me right where they were. We really weren't in a good position for much else. 

I really might need to relearn control of my orgasms, this wasn't the time. My orgasm came quickly and unexpectedly in my mind. A small tremor swept through my body as I grunted in response from the sudden pleasure. I only stopped momentarily to milk his cock for my own quick pleasure and started again. How long had it been? Almost four months since Lionel, the day before Valentines Day. Sure, Rick and I have had sex in the last week or so, but mainly enough to satisfy our needs more than anything. Mercy fucks maybe, though I think we both considered them more than that. Oh damn, here comes another one so quickly. 

"Oh, Master!" I cried. 

I started pounding up and down as fast as I could. Rick was trying to match my pace. I held off as long as I could, Rick bucked up hard as I came down on top of him hard. The pleasure burst through my body like a volcano unleashed. I wailed out my moaning desire, milking his cock one more time. I collapsed back against him as the pleasure subsided, tired and fulfilled at long last. Rick wrapped his arms around me, holding me, kissing my neck, both of us breathing rather hard. 

"That was wonderful Puppy." Master whispered in my ear.

My eyes closed, feeling the warmth and caress of his body in the aftermath of our beautiful serenade. Our reverie broken suddenly.

"Oh fuck!" Sarah cried out.

My eyes sprung open, Sarah had moved to the end of the coffee table. She was plunging the blue phallus in and out, pinching and pulling her nipple once again. Before one last thrust clamping her legs together in the throws of another of her wild orgasms. Rick and I laughed simultaneously as Sarah let out another moaning cry of satisfaction that stiffened her body. Sarah just sat there in a heap for several minutes breathing hard with her head down.

I realized more about Sarah right at that moment than I had thought. I chose her because she wanted to learn our lifestyle, she was rather open and game for anything with us. That wasn't completely true, she chose us and probably didn't know exactly why herself. By her own admission, relationships never lasted long because they tend to become mundane and boring. That wasn't exactly the extent of her fetish. She likes to watch or be watched and become an active participant. That would be difficult to achieve in almost any one on one normal lifestyle without an understanding partner. Our lifestyle affords her that opportunity to do both. Being punished for a misdeed had turned her off unless it was part of a game when it should have turned her on. 

Was she turned on because I made it a game to be punished? Was she more turned on when Master fucked me? When Master made her suck his cock? When both us were playing with her at the same time? She definitely gets off watching the two of us, that I am quite certain. I can say she likes being tied up and teased. Rick may have figured it out way before me because of Monday. That is why he went with the elaborate setup that didn't quite work. She likes being the open voyeur and likes public or group sex as well as she didn't hesitate at any aspect with Rikki and Jill. 

Sarah had came out of her haze while I was thinking things through with a smile on her face. A smile of approving satisfaction was written all over her and looked at us adoringly. Master lifted me up so I could stand and his semi-hard cock plopped out. I sat beside him on the couch leaning against his shoulder.

"Tinkle, cleanup time." Master ordered.

"Yes Sir." Sarah said with a lustrous grin.

Sarah first licked his cock like a pop sickle removing our combined juices before swallowing his once again rising member. Sarah was taking her slow sweet time making love to her desire with her mouth. That is until she got a hair stuck on her tongue. 

"Maybe I should join you in the hairless feature." Master stated as Sarah removed the unwanted intrusion and proceeded.

I liked that idea myself. I knew several men, both master and slave alike, that had joined the pubic hairless realm as well. Most women love that feature which is an oddity unto itself. Men were more split having it done as well as having their women bare as well. Some men just like having a hairy woman and some women like a hairy man. Sarah and I are alike in the no hair posture and I could make it happen easily enough.

"Now go clean up Puppy, Tinkle." Master ordered.

Sarah started licking my cunt, though I was tired and fulfilled it still felt wonderful. She just has a knack with that well experienced tongue of hers. Master moved the coffee table out of the way then nestled behind Sarah. She was surprised when she felt his cock slide up and down her wetness. I took my free hand and held her head as Master inserted his cock in her cunt. Sarah driving her tongue into my pussy as he thrust forward and a lick of my clit on the backstroke. Such a rhythm for all of us for quite some time. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 12



When Master started speeding up, Sarah and I relinquished to his needs as we should, she met his quickened pace with her own. Though, still driving her tongue hard against my sensitive clit on the forward thrust. Her screams of pleasure somewhat muffled then piercing until Master drove into her hard. I thought she was going to bite me at first as her mouth clamped on my clit, more of a gentle bite. Her scream totally muffled as her body stiffened into a milking squeeze of his cock, her mouth humming on my clit. Her tongue wildly licking my clit into a frenzy of its own sending me into a sudden nerve wracking climax of my own. My hips followed suit as I held her head fast. 

I am glad it was my third or poor Sarah might have fainted from lack of air as I calmed down and released her head. Her ragged panting for breath apparent as she rested her head on my mound. Master had removed himself from the fray and collapsed heavily into the couch beside me once again, catching his breath as well. 

We remained that way for several minutes before Sarah leaned back and looked at me with a very satisfied smile. She looked down at my cunt and made a sweeping lick up my pussy then gave me a wet, sloppy, tongue fighting, cum filled scented kiss. My orgasm must have pushed more out and we savored our combined kiss of fruition. 

After our kiss, Sarah went to clean his cock but Master told her no, he had enough for one evening. We were all quite content, tired and sweaty for an outing that lasted over two hours, three including dinner. After resting for a while the three of us took a well deserved shower together then off to bed. 

Sarah woke me early Thursday morning, pinching and pulling my available nipple with a soft sweet kiss to my lips. Rise and shine she said sweetly as the fog from my peaceful sleep induced mind cleared. The memories of last night flooding back to the forefront leaving me well satisfied. Sarah still looked as exhausted as I felt, we both needed a good wake up shower even though we took one before bed last night. I told her to make breakfast while Master and I got ready as it was going to be a long day for me.

Waking Master wasn't easy as he wasn't in the mood either. That was more or less our first marathon session and neither of us were prepared for the aftermath. We took a warm shower together washing each other playfully. I was happy as the love in his face brightly shone as he soaped my body. The caressing of his touch sending tingles cascading through my body. I returned the favor expecting his cock to fully rise but only received a partial response. His focus may have been on me but I think his mind was already on work for the day and possibly the upcoming weekend already.

That happens when something big is about to happen Mary told me a few times. I never had that problem with Lionel, everyday to him were big as were the nights, many of which he worked well into the night after a relaxing episode of me. I always checked on him around midnight to see if he wanted something to drink, many times I made him coffee. 

Sarah had worn black capri pants with ties just below the knees with a form fitting black tank top that covered her well but left her piercing open with peep toed black three inch heels. That told me a lot about her miserable weekend that was on the horizon. 

"Sir, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind me buying the matching anklet and earrings to my belly jewelry? I can get one for Jen also using my discount, they aren't expensive." Sarah questioned as she poured his coffee. 

"Do they have them in gold as well as silver?" Master asked. 

"Yes Sir, the gold ones are much more expensive than I can afford." Sarah stated gloomily.

"What time do you work today?" Master asked Sarah.

"One til close the next two days. I have next weekend off." Sarah stated happily.

"I will come by about two for lunch then and have a look see." Master said while winking at me. 

"Thank you Sir." Sarah smiled.

We saw Master off to work. Getting ready for the day was easier when Sarah was present, at least faster. I had two doctors appointments today and Sarah is going to take me before she has to go to work. I wanted to stop wearing the rib bandage but all sources said three weeks at a minimum. The bruising had faded but still some soreness if you knew where to poke, prod or stretch too far the wrong way. After last night, getting in better shape is a priority. 

The appointment with Dr Miles went great other than the waiting around. Dr Miles changed the cast and all the blood work was fine. She also made sure Rick was treating me well. I told her he asked me to marry him and the upcoming trip to Boston for Rikki's graduation. She was surprised at that piece of news. She also explained that I wasn't to be put in a position where the arm could be pulled or bound until she gave the go ahead. This new cast would come off around mid August or so. It might be fully healed by Thanksgiving after that to her satisfaction, she was very lifestyle conscious and knowledgeable. She gave me a stress ball to exercise my hand and fingers to skip therapy. I also had to do arm lifts to exercise the elbow with a wide rubber band like thing. I was happy to have some freedom of movement with my elbow and fingers, though my wrist is still locked from movement. Moving the fingers and elbow hurt some and I was a little clumsy as the muscles and tendons needed to stretch and be used. She also checked to make sure my nerves could feel pain. My arm might still be in a sling but at least I could safely move my arm away from my body and out of the way. It also felt ten pounds lighter. 

The throat doctor was impressed and didn't need any further treatment other than the last few therapy sessions. I had another checkup appointment in a month with him also. After tomorrow I was to stop using the spray unless I became hoarse then see him immediately if I did. He was also worried about it becoming a vicious circle. 

Sarah was almost running late as we went to the mall where she worked. She had enough time for a quick lunch. I would get to go window shopping while waiting on Master to show up. Finding certain items in a mall were nearly impossible, though there are a couple places that leans toward a fetish lovers delight without seeming that way. What I needed were a couple dresses, sexy numbers. A little tight black number, a red and a white to start. A couple sundresses would be nice to update my nonexistent wardrobe also. I wouldn't buy without his permission of course but I could quicken the shopping experience that most men hate. Rick wasn't one of them thank heavens though he tends to find women that are more than willing to help. 

I found the perfect black number on sale, open corset front, short shoulder sleeves made of lace and fake leather that led to a tight fake leather skirt. It would be perfect to show off at a fancy bar or other night spot. 

They had a slinky gray number I liked as well but unfortunately it had semi long sleeves and more for fall or spring than summer. Red was easy, a saucy thick crisscross off the shoulder straps that barely covered my bent over ass. It wasn't on sale but they were having a buy two get one free sale. So the slinky fall number wasn't out of the question mixed with the flowing high-low halter white dress would be absolutely marvelous. So much for nightlife wear I was thinking and four dresses just over two hundred is a good deal. I was happy I didn't need help trying them on. I had the girl at the register hold them while I went to meet Rick at the jewelry store. 

I arrived a few minutes early which is a very good thing, Master was a few minutes late as Sarah showed me the anklets and earrings. We were already to model them when Rick showed up, whistling, when he saw us. The anklet had six bells that hung off the band though the tinkling sound was rather muted. The earrings had three strands of varying length that ended in a little bell, these weren't that muted or was it because they were near my ears. Sarah was right, they weren't all that expensive but the gold set is twice as much. 

"Is the other item in Tinkle?" Master asked Sarah.

"Yes Sir. They arrived this morning and one of the girls sold a set just as soon as we put them out for display." Sarah said with a happy grin. Sarah pulled out a little ring box from behind the counter and placed it on the felt cloth. Rick took my hand and removed the cheap ring he had bought me. Sarah opened the little box keeping it from my view.

"Saturday, I asked you to marry me. I didn't have the appropriate ring at the time due to the suddenness. Everyone was in agreement with my action which is a milestone in itself where my sister is involved. Sarah said she had the perfect set on order. So my loving Puppy, if you haven't changed your mind, will you marry me?" Rick asked. 

"Definitely Master." I replied surprised. Sarah handed Master the ring with a huge smile on her face as he slid it on my finger. A wide concave gleaming band with a raised ball mount, all in gold with a little floppy white gold ring attached. A Story of O ring masterfully made as I held my hand up to look at its beauty. The joy in my heart, my pussy gushing with excitement. Well, the panties I wore were going to be wet for a spell. 

"Master, it is perfectly beautiful. I love you!" I shrieked out, jumping up and kissing him which turned into a heated kiss. I am glad my other arm is in a new sling or I might have clobbered him with the cast in my excitement. Everyone in the store was clapping and laughing at us, I didn't care. After all the excitement calmed down and an enjoyable kiss with Sarah, Master paid for everything. I felt like a new woman once again, excited, happy and ready to please.

"We have a few other places to go today. Since your fingers are free, I need to make an appointment to get your nails redone." Master stated happily.

"I have already done some window shopping Master. I just need your approval." I said smiling. 

We walked to the store with me hanging happily on his arm where I had the dresses on hold. I modeled them for him of course and he agreed with my selections. He wanted me to take the red one with us to Boston for the weekend. We also settled on a pair of tight fitting jeans, fancy silver design on the pockets, short legged to show off my ankles. The young sales girl wasn't all that happy to help me as I was too afraid to pull the jeans up on my own, I could see it in her facial expressions. My tramp stamp finally set her off I think.

"How could you degrade yourself to be a slave whore and be abused like that?" She said disgustingly.

"Well, if you ever get off your high horse and find a man or woman that appreciates you for who you are, then you will do anything to please them and they will please you in return. Marriage is nothing but being an owned slave whore for your information, most people just don't see it that way." I said flippantly. That actually shut her up with her mouth agape as she had no answer to that.

"As for my arm, I was mugged and how I met the man and Master of my dreams. I am proud to be my Masters slave, lover and soon to be wife." I further stated.

"I am so sorry. I thought..." She started.

"People judge before they know the truth." I said vehemently cutting her off.

"Yes, you are right. I am sorry." She stated apologetically, defeated. She was more congenial after that, helping me. I modeled the jeans and we left with all the clothes I had picked out. 

"A bit confrontational?" Master asked.

"Just a bit Master. I think I put her in her place however." I said laughing.

"So I heard." Master laughed.

All these years I hadn't been able to speak, now I had a voice and not afraid to speak my mind. I realized I had to be careful with my new found ability or it could get me into trouble, more ways than one. It gave me the ability to stand up for myself unexpectedly and express my views and opinions as well as my excitement. I had led a somewhat sheltered existence most of my life, with Rick that would change drastically now and new to me at the same time. I couldn't let the ridicule get the best of me nor could I hide what I am. I couldn't allow this new found voice to change me either. Maybe silence is golden as they say. Master needs to teach me also. I feel a little glum about my thoughts as we headed to the car with my purchases.

"Something wrong Puppy?" Master asked once we were on our way out of the parking garage. 

"Yes and no Master." I said mournfully.

"Care to enlighten me?" Master asked.

"My voice. I love it, yet I find it troubling as well. I might need help harnessing my tongue I am afraid." I said wistfully.

"I never thought of that aspect. You have used it well so far but I can see your problem. The best I can tell you is to think before you speak and choose your words carefully and wisely. Many times, silence is the better option. I don't think she was prepared for the answer you gave her." Master reliably stated chuckling over the matter. 

"Yes Master." I replied humbly accepting his praise and warning as well.

"I see something else troubling you as well. Care to explain?" Master asked.

"Maybe Master. I have rarely been in a position where my status was so openly displayed to others in mixed groups. Don't get me wrong, I covet the jewelry and wear it with pride even my tattoo. I know many would judge disapprovingly like today. I have also thrust you into that situation and it bothers me because I am not sure how to react." I said not sure whether I made my fear clear.

"Puppy, our love will overcome anything that stands in our way. I have come to the conclusion the way we lead our life isn't much different than anybody else in all reality. Sure we have a kinky side that others may only fantasize about and probably disgust a few for no actual reason. Many get the impression a slave is being forced and has no choice. I imagine that might be true in a few instances even with us, on both sides even. However, those that display the lifestyle openly is a willing choice, not forced. Those that are taken and forced unwillingly is another matter altogether in most instances." Master explained.

"I agree wholeheartedly Master." I stated. 

"You are more afraid of your new found voice more than anything. People say the wrong things every day or are misconstrued by those that want to make an unfounded issue. I remember an instance on DWTS where the pro dancer said it was his show and he would do as he saw fit more or less. The judges and audience were dumbfounded at that statement and so was I at first. After thinking it over, he is right. When he is on the floor or stage with his partner for that minute or two, the routine is his show for good or bad. I think it caused a rift for a while but that is in the past now, hopefully. See my point with that example?" Master asked. 

"Yes Master, I understand." I stated feeling a lot better about myself. 

I thought about what Rick had said and he was right of course and my fears were somewhat unfounded but still need to heed his warning. I suppose it will come naturally in time. I looked back over the last two weeks and it all seemed like a fairy tale that I created on a needed whim. I always dreamed of a life like Lance and Mary and I have unwittingly accomplished that dream fully. 

I had my nails done and chose red to match the dress Rick asked me to take. We ate at a Greek restaurant for dinner afterward. I had never had Greek food before other than gyros at fairs and it was wonderful. The evening was about packing and we actually traveled light, taking nothing but the essentials. The rest of the evening was a sweet appetizer to wonderful sex between two loving couples. The freedom my arm gave, made it so much nicer. Hopefully it didn't scrape him too badly, at least I didn't use it as a club. 

Friday morning began as any other lately though Master was a little edgy this morning. Something was bothering him and I wasn't sure whether it was work or something else. It isn't like him to be moody, well unusually quiet and distant is more the attitude. A beautiful and endearing kiss with a playful swat on my rump as he left for work made me forget all about it. 

I did my morning exercises plus the therapy Dr Miles insisted I do. The arm and fingers loved the workout, with a little discomfort of course. I was going on the trip without the rib bandage, too much and unsightly wearing the jeans. 

I made a final inventory of our traveling luggage. Master failed to put a suit in his wardrobe though he did have a couple dress pants and shirts. If I was going to be in a fancy dress at some point he might feel under dressed without a blazer and tie at least. I added those to the garment bag with my dress. I had thought about sneaking in a few toys also but figured we may not have much time for play. All set I thought.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 13



I received an email from Rikki early Friday afternoon. She had changed Masters itinerary. Rikki and Jill would be picking us up at the train station and had canceled the hotel reservations. Rikki and Jill needed to talk to us about something important in a quiet and personal setting. She also made it clear mum was the word to Rick on the changes. I was in a quandary about all this of course and the earlier phone call, well, phone call is what I call it anyway. 

I didn't know much about Rick and his past all that much. He seemed awful moody, more so than this morning, as we boarded the train to Boston from Penn Station. All this was new to me as I had never ridden on a train before. I wondered if it was kind of like the same as ridding the El in Chicago though that was more like the subway. I knew he grew up near Boston though he didn't have the silly accent like his sister though I am sure some of that is an act. I was hoping for some teasing along the way at least but that didn't happen either. He didn't want to talk which didn't settle well with me either as I wanted to tell him about Rikki. This was something new to me as he could read me well and get me to talk about what was bothering me.

I didn't have a clue as to the problem but it seemed he had some bad memories. I thought at first it might deal with trains in general but that seemed unlikely. It was a milk run trip as we stopped at just about every small town and city along the way. The stops were generally short, maybe ten minutes at the most but seemed unending at first. 

"I am sorry I couldn't get us on the bullet." Rick finally stated rather melancholic. 

"It is fine and wonderful Master." I stated as the view was fascinating sitting in the soft lounge recliners facing the large windows.

"A stiff drink would be nice Puppy. What would you like?" Rick asked.

I thought it odd he would ask that question as he knew I didn't drink much and never the hard stuff. It seemed as though he was miles away with his thoughts. An attendant came through asking for dinner reservations at that time. 

"Maybe a little food would be a better idea Sir." I kind of pleaded.

"Yes of course. How thoughtless of me." Rick stated. 

Rick spoke with the attendant and learned there was a lounge car down three that wasn't all that crowded with hot sandwiches or have a dining reservation in ten minutes. 

"Burger and fries or menu?" Rick asked sullenly.

"Burger and fries would be great Sir." I replied licking my lips as I hadn't had that simple fare in a long time.

Rick laughed at me along with the attendant from my answer. At least his mood changed somewhat at the exchange. We made our way to the lounge car. I was surprised at how easy it is to move from car to car actually. Just like in the movies I suppose which I thought was made up. The lounge car wasn't all that crowded though still noisy. Nothing fancy, a simplistic small cramped pub on wheels is the best way to describe it but did have a wait staff that took our order. We were lucky as we got a small round table with stool seating. I ordered a Coke with my burger and fries while Rick ordered a beer instead of a stiff drink. Rick went silent again after that and I just had to know why.

"Why so glum Sir" I asked not knowing what to expect.

"Just remembering the old days. As a family we used to go to Coney Island once a year when we were kids. That was before most of the amusement parks sprung up in Boston. We always took the train to make it more special I assumed instead of driving. I always liked riding the train until..." Rick started then stopped and looked like he had seen a ghost. I didn't know what to think that made him stop like that but it had to be something difficult to say the least.

"That must have been fun. This is my first train ride and I can understand the excitement." I said happily.

"All stories sometimes have a bad ending." Rick stated.

*****

Up until this point it had been a great two weeks. It had been a joyous up and down ride with Puppy that first week culminating with the eventful Friday night a week ago when I realized I loved Puppy more than anything. She sought to please me more than anybody in my entire life. It is her way of course and she knew how. I have learned this past week that I need to teach her as much as she needs to teach me. 

Patrice was nothing more than a passing daydream at one time. Yes, Patrice was beautiful and we teased each other and I think both of us wanted in each others pants from the start. I am not sure Patrice and I would have been a great match after thinking it over. Teddy knows how to tame her I think or gave the appearance at least. It would take someone stronger than me for sure. My ex may have been right about her all along. 

I don't think of Puppy as a slave at all, not in the true sense that she knew I think. Then again I am not sure she was ever an actual slave. Just a title that was unceremoniously bestowed upon her. Even after all my research, she is more of a submissive pain slut more than a slave. Sure I command Puppy, Sarah as well, to do my bidding as I see fit so far. I am no monster like I read about at times which really turns me off. Does that really make them a slave or women that just want to please the man they love to their own ends, sexual or otherwise? It is what they desire however and I am more than willing to be their guiding force. What man wouldn't!

Sarah is easy to figure out as she is somewhat the same. I am not sure she could ever be in a one on one relationship. Tinkle is a bisexual voyeur and needs both, preferably at the same time. The action I took on her little transgression proved that she wasn't into the true pain aspect unless sex was the reward. Thank goodness Puppy saw that aspect as I wouldn't have at the time. I don't think she would set herself up to be punished on purpose where sex wasn't the end result. I had to remember that as her transgressions would need to be modified to pure teasing of some sort instead of pain. Puppy had done her crime on purpose and I saw the impishness in her face and the look in her eyes. I think she was teaching Sarah at the same time. I knew my actions would drive Sarah insanely horny, I proved that fact. I think it is more about jealousy that drives Sarah. Sarah wants what the other is having when it comes to sex and it turns her on to watch. 

Puppy taught me with the safe words and I was grateful for that so I didn't get carried away being my first time. I had a choice to make in the setup with Tinkle and Puppy. I am still not sure which Puppy really wanted. All I know, I wanted to fuck Puppy more than anything at that moment in time. I could have fucked Tinkle first instead but I am still a bit apprehensive where she is concerned. I am sure Puppy knows that also but I don't think she comprehends why. Sex can be just that between two people until emotions are involved. Once love is established, breaking free is nearly an impossible task. Puppy should know that by now because of her admitted past. I fear I am not strong enough to separate that bond if it is established. That is why I had a hard time accepting the breakup with my ex even though justified.

I took the time to look up the definition of slut. I was amazed at the current meaning versus the grass roots of the term. I wondered if the definition changed because the Master and Mistress of the house rewarded their best servants with sex. Since wench was taken, they may have needed a new word to include males and became to mean both sexes in the end. That might be one for the books to reconnoiter. 

After I returned to work following my wonderful vacation, it became hectic as I needed to catch up. It wasn't easy keeping focused either as my mind kept wondering to Puppy and Sarah, Puppy mostly. Too many deadlines to meet and a good thing Kathy had kept up with all my scheduling. Speaking of Kathy, she actually thanked me for getting her home safely with no note of animosity. I had her make the arrangements to Boston as I was in a meeting most of the day going over final prep for a new line we were working on. She didn't mention anything about the fact I had her make the reservations for two, I saw the dejection in her face however.

I think it was Wednesday afternoon when she brought me a stack of paperwork to rifle through. I watched her ass wiggle out of the office seductively, the sway of the modest loose flowing skirt she was wearing. She is always dressed nice, but relatively prim and proper for work, friendly, attentive and does a wonderful job. I thought of the definition for slut I had found and started laughing. I wondered what would have happened if I stopped her from getting drunk and taken her home earlier that evening. Oh well, I digress, water under the bridge with no possible answer forthcoming. I don't want another daydream on my hands.

Sarah had sent me a link to a website about a ring she had ordered Monday afternoon. She was hoping they would be in the Thursday shipment. We had everything preset so Puppy would be surprised which turned out wonderfully, though she didn't tell me about the naval piercing. I was upset about the piercing when I first saw it and I wasn't exactly sure why at first. I knew she wasn't suppose to have it done without my consent but that wasn't the real reason. That emotional bond has already been made and she did something without me or more precisely us. I took it out on her with the punishment, I fear as my rage simmered askew. I needed to learn control of my emotions as well, if it wasn't for Puppy I am not sure what may have ensued.

Puppy and her little tirade with the young sales clerk took me by surprise. This was something new, even for Puppy let alone me. I had never thought about her newly found voice to be an issue, I doubt anyone would have. She put it to good use I must say, though she was worried about it afterward. Hopefully I allayed her fears though there was more to it than just that. She had always been a so called slave at heart but was never subjected to showing the fact off in public before. She didn't know how to handle herself. Truthfully, it would be new ground for both of us, one she might need my protection. Should I have something done to the tattoo which seemed to be the instigator for the second time? She seemed to love the tattoo however. I was divided on having it changed and if so, how or to what.

I had hoped I wouldn't be so down taking the train to Boston, should have flown instead. The week had been a long arduous journey and in the back of my mind this trip was also nagging at me. It brought back some very good memories, the last however was one of my bleakest of my life and I needed to explain why to my loving Puppy.

"I was away at college my senior year, Rikki was a senior in high school at the time. It was spring break and I was coming home for a much needed break as I didn't want to go to Florida again. Mom and dad were going to pick me up at the train station. They never made it as they were involved in a fiery crash with a gas tanker along with two other cars. No one is exactly sure what happened but the tanker was at fault when it jackknifed suddenly according to witnesses." I said with tears in my eyes remembering the aftermath. Some elements automatically repressed because of the pain, some because it just never registered.

"I am so sorry." Puppy stated mournfully as she held my hands in hers.

We sat and ate in silence after that. All those memories flooded back in that I had kept hidden. The aftermath wasn't all that bad in reality that I remember but at the time very heartbreaking and the grief. I blamed myself for their death for a long time, whether it was true or not. If I hadn't came home it may not have happened was all I could ever think about. 

It was a sad week and Rikki and I grew closer as brother and sister more than ever before. Because of the gap in our ages, we were never all that close in reality. It took six months but we had plenty of money after everything was settled and a house neither of us felt comfortable in anymore. At least I didn't have to worry about Rikki all that much as she could take care of herself for the most part. 

I was in a bit of a bind however as I needed to finish my last semester at NYU otherwise it would be a year before most of the classes were offered again. I hired a motherly maid to watch over Rikki while I was away those three months and came home on weekends. We would more or less pal around, sometimes with one of her girlfriends or two. She never dated guys all that much that I knew of. I think she was emotionally damaged at the time and kept them away, keeping her girlfriends close. I know the first couple weeks at college for me were tough, I couldn't concentrate on anything abusing alcohol as solace. If it wasn't for my roommate and best friend at the time I probably would have quit. 

I knew Rikki was hurting as much as I and probably snapped me out of it quicker. I had her to worry about also and needed to be strong. She started coming back to her old self in time for her graduation. She wanted to do what I did and take a year off and go to Europe for a year. I had fun doing that at first but really gets old after awhile, for me anyway and I was home in time for Christmas. It took some doing but I finally talked her out of that plan. Instead we traveled much of that summer seeing the sights where ever we wanted to go. Not to mention the parties she had when we were home, always quaint. Both of her close girlfriends had crushes on me and the parties usually ended up in an open sex fest. 

It was near the end of summer when I got a call for an interview for an assistant post production manager position I had applied. I couldn't turn the opportunity down. I got a small apartment and Rikki decided to go to college. The first job led to a second six months later which led to the third with the company I am with now. Hard work and attention to detail got me noticed and two years later I landed the job of my dreams. I was an up and comer as they say but truthfully, about as far as I could go except for upper level management. I don't exactly covet the job my boss has, too many diversified headaches than already on my plate. 

Rikki and I sold the house since it wasn't being used. Rikki didn't want to live there alone and was too expensive to keep. I entertained the idea of renting for awhile but the management agent I hired said she had a buyer, so we decided on selling. I bought the condo with my share of the proceeds and most of my savings once I was settled and had job security. At least I didn't bother the money I had in my trust fund. Not sure what Rikki did with her half other than buy an almost new used car. Her trust fund paid for college and anything she desired though I kept a close watch over it. She rarely spent much other than clothes and food which she actually kept quite frugal that I knew about. The trust still had quite a bit of money left though not a fortune which she would get after graduation. 

Jill was an emotional wreck the first time I met her that Thanksgiving. She had just broken up with her long time boyfriend and Rikki was trying to console her. I never thought more about the situation as Rikki never hinted being into another woman. The parties we had, she always had her flame of the moment with her which changed like underwear. I even remember her rebuking one of her girlfriends at the time, I wonder if that was just for show now. 

Rikki being with Jill may have rubbed Gail, my ex, the wrong way and the reason for their unusual exchanges. The kiss under the mistletoe at the Christmas party was done on a dare but seemed more intimate than friendly. That didn't clue me in at all until I put it all together recently. Kathy was at the head of that somewhat drunken dare if I remember right. I doubted Kathy knew everything however or if she did, never let on. I have a feeling Kathy new what was going on with my ex, even then but kept silent. 

My dwelling of my past ended on that note, though only the bleakest part a distant memory now. Most of my thoughts were actually happy ones for the most part. I must have been silent, glaring mindlessly in my thoughts at Puppy for a good ten to fifteen minutes saying nothing. Her eyes focused on my teary eyes at first which had cleared on their own. Puppy didn't need to know any more as nothing actually concerned her that she didn't already know to some point. She was smart waiting on me, saying nothing. 

"I love you Puppy." I said smiling while picking up both her hands and kissing them. The joy and smile in her face and eyes understood I was happily over my malaise. I needed that love and need to treat her to a nice weekend away, just the two of us as lovers. I really hadn't been in Boston that much the last six years, hopefully it hadn't changed much. 

We spent the rest of the trip holding hands while I drank a couple beers talking about our week and things to do in Boston. Most of the things Puppy wanted to see were historical in venue. I really didn't know if we would have enough time for some of them and it had been a long time since I had been to any of them either. It would be hard as Saturday would be a complete bust but had all day Sunday to see a few things.

Puppy told me Rikki had plans of her own, changing mine and would be picking us up. She had no real clue as to what it was all about, that is my sister alright. This meant it would be something big on her part especially after last weekend but I was clueless as well. 

I acted surprised when Rikki and Jill were there to pick us up. I didn't want to give up the fact that I knew Puppy was sworn to secrecy. Puppy got the first onslaught of hugs and kisses while Jill lingered a bit with me and her smiling want I detected. I was confused about her lingering effect. Rikki had called Puppy to find out our exact itinerary. The hotel reservations were canceled as Rikki had a place for us to stay for the weekend which surprised me.

Jill was driving while Puppy and I were in the back. About twenty minutes later we passed the place of our parents crash on route three. That actually mystified both of us why they were so far north in the first place. 

"I know brother. I think the same thing as I pass this dreadful place." Rikki stated.

"Then why come this way?" I said remorsefully.

"It happens to be the best way. You will see." Rikki stated.

Thirty minutes later we crossed the line into New Hampshire and the city of Nashua where Jill got off and squirmed through the city to near the outskirts in an old subdivision. A few minutes later she parked in the driveway of an older house. Built in the late forties probably, small ranch style at least from the looks of it. Attached garage with no door, probably two bedroom originally, maybe three with the garage enclosed. It had been well taken care of from first sight.

"This is your place?" I asked surprised.

"Not exactly brother. It is our place in all reality to some degree." Rikki stated with an awkward smirk. 

"I don't follow." I stated quizzically as she unlocked the door and put the security code into the alarm system.

"Remember, I told you about finding the collar and leash in the attic?" Rikki asked.

"Yeah, I remember." I stated just as lost putting our bags on the floor in the living room.

"With it was the deed to this place and a spare set of keys, a note and graduation card. I found out it belonged to mom and left to her in grandpa's will." Rikki stated.

"You kept it a secret?" I asked mystified.

"They kept it a secret as well. It was a pain with the lawyers to claim ownership, different state however and I had the deed and rights to the place they determined. I didn't want to burden you and I wanted to keep the place. Hope you don't mind." Rikki stated. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 13



"Not really I guess, as long as that were their wishes." I said. 

"Good. I think they were out here that night. I will explain in a few minutes." Rikki stated.

"Jill, be a good girl and show them to their bedroom." Rikki ordered.

"Yes Mistress. Right this way if you please." Jill replied happily.

Short walk to two bedrooms split by the bathroom and short hallways. Bedroom was large considering, fourteen by fourteen maybe. Large old wrought iron bed with a long dresser and a tall chest of drawers and a small closet. Not uncommon for the period and I imagined the other was probably identical. I placed the bags on the bed, we would deal with those later as I needed to use the facilities. 

I must hand it to someone, the old white wall tiles with pink flower and green vine motif is rather art nouveau for the period. Somewhat disgusting if you ask me, especially with the pink sink and bathtub. Could have been worse and been green I reckon. Rikki must have had the faucets replaced as they looked new and modern along with the floor and the tub surround. The combo kitchen and dining room had been updated as well as the floor. I wondered if the rest of the flooring was hardwood originally as they were now carpeted. 

Rikki said that she and Jill had done all the renovations except for the carpet. They feared they weren't strong enough to handle the carpet and stretching. The flooring in the bathroom and kitchen wasn't easy as they made several mistakes before getting it right. Plumbing was actually easier than expected and a couple friends at school helped when they were lost and didn't have the right equipment or know how. I had to giver her credit, she was resourceful. 

The garage was the crowning achievement, so I thought at least. Other than the door that had been sealed into a wall at one time, they were still working on the wall. It had been redone into a dungeon of sorts. The walls were covered in red velvet, faded from the ages past but in good repair and felt padded to the touch. New wrist and ankle cuffs on chains hanging from eye bolts in several places. A sawhorse made of two by fours and plywood set off to one side, the top bar covered in new blue velvet and heavily padded from the quick look as we walked around the room examining everything.

Four long florescent lights attached to the ceiling providing light making their eery hum. Four metal lockers like you would find in an old gym locker room were against the wall near the door. A row of old kitchen cabinets to the corner, the old ones from the kitchen I assumed. 

The center of the room had a two by twelve frame secured to the ceiling and floor. You could tell it had been there for a long time as the pine boards were nearly flawless from knots. Several eye bolts with rather new nylon ropes threaded for adjustment were hanging, ending in new padded cuffs as well. The floor covered in old AstroTurf and had a spongy springy effect when you walked on it.

"This room was not my doing, brother. It was like this when I found it more or less. Other than replacing the obvious rusted and dry rotted items and adding an electrical outlet plus using the old kitchen cabinets. Though we have used it quite extensively the last few months." Rikki said giggling.

"Mom and dad?" I asked.

"Truthfully I am not sure. The sawhorse didn't appear to be ancient but some of the stuff that was here had to predate mom getting the place, mostly boxed junk, dry rotted leather and rusty chains." Rikki stated.

"An old lady that used to live down the street remembered mom and dad living here for a couple years after grandpa died. They moved right before you were born to where we grew up in Cambridge. After that she remembered seeing them here once in a while checking on things. It was mostly rented and the garage was completely sealed off at one time she told me. The door was new when I found it." Rikki further added. 

"Like they were going to sell the place?" I asked.

"Not really, she said it been empty for almost a year and work was being done at times. The place didn't have any furniture but some work had been taking place here and there. Like light fixtures and new paint, mostly in the bedrooms. The roof wasn't that old either. I had to replace the hot water heater and have a heat pump installed." Rikki said.

"Wonder why they kept it a secret?" I asked. 

"I think mom may have had a very troubled past." Rikki stated gloomily.

"That must have meant the collar belonged to grandma." I stated.

"I did some research on that. It was originally a choker made in the late forties or early fifties so a jeweler that examined it explained. The loop was added or replaced in the late seventies or early eighties by metal composition, a friend at collage did that for me. I think dad had to placate mom but us kids may have changed them." Rikki explained.

"That makes sense, you were old enough they could get away for extended periods again without raising suspicion." I stated in understanding. 

"True enough brother." Rikki said in agreement.

"It must run in the family." I said laughing at the little joke. So did everyone else. 

"When I saw the place I just had to keep it for some unknown reason, strange as that may have seemed then. I was afraid to tell you when I found it because I wanted to keep it and you might want to sell it off also. It has its uses as Jill and I have called it home for the last two years." Rikki stated.

"Back then I guess I might have, seeing it as some sort of abomination. Since you have done the work fixing it up and want to live here, you can keep it." I said not caring in the least. Remembering the fact they had a place to live after college.

"Is this why you delved into the social thesis you mentioned?" I asked.

"Yes actually. I was wanting to understand the social climate, then and now. It is rather eye opening to tell the truth and some of it is hard to explain simply." Rikki stated.

"I am not sure I could follow as I only have done research to understand Jen and her desire and Sarah is actually confusing." I stated simply enough.

"Take Jill for instance, she was happy when she had her boyfriend. They were happy so she thought. He dumped her and I was there to pick up the pieces. She was acting suicidal when it happened and I had to get rough with her. Our bond grew from that episode and the resulting comfort sex afterward. It has changed since then but our love for each other hasn't because she still needs or wants me to control her. You actually helped her last Saturday." Rikki stated watching Jill. 

The smile on Jill's face was priceless with a yearning for more of the same I thought. She kept surprisingly quiet with a funny smirk crossing her face as we looked at her. 

"What did I do?" I asked confused.

"We aren't exactly sure and she can't exactly explain it either. It deals with the setting the three of you are in. She came out of her shell thanks to you and we have definite prospects." Rikki said laughing.

"Prospects?" I asked surprised.

"Yes, but I will discuss that in a minute. Where was I? Oh, yeah. Jen on the other hand, I don't know much about her past. I imagine her life was controlled extensively however because she couldn't speak. Am I right?" Rikki asked.

"Actually yes and no fits that answer fully. I was more in charge taking care of dad and the house because he became a drunk with mom gone and I resented it. It is what I do best and all I knew however but I wanted someone to take care of me. Being a slave afforded me that opportunity with my conditions. I just happened to love the idea." Jen explained. 

"Always an exception to the rule. Has anything changed now that you can speak?" Jen asked.

"It has only been a week but very little. I love Rick as my Master, Lover and Betrothed and will always be his slave to command. Being able to communicate rapidly has helped us both tremendously. We have already ran into a couple problems but we will learn together on how best to solve the issues." Puppy explained.

"Wow brother! Is that her engagement ring?" Rikki asked noticing the ring on her finger for the first time, holding her hand and examining it. 

"Wonderful! no charm?" Jill stated looking it over as well. 

"The charm is for our wedding day." I announced laughing.

"Have you set a date yet?" Rikki asked excitedly.

"Master left it up to me. I want to wait til the cast is removed at least. Dr Miles said September probably at the earliest. She told me I needed to be careful even after the cast is removed for a few months." Puppy excitedly stated.

"How is Beverly anyway? I haven't seen her in a couple years." Rikki asked.

"She is great as always and still quite close as a friend. Beverly is three or four years older than me. She used to be our baby sitter at one time and how we knew her growing up." I stated for the benefit of everyone. 

"She sent her happy regards to your graduation as I saw her Thursday." Puppy said.

"Wonderful news. What do you think of the room Jen?" Rikki asked.

"It is a good start. Needs some furniture perhaps as a suggestion, somewhere to sit comfortably." Puppy explained.

"Good point. I have only seen pictures and one small live dungeon in my excursions. I have a long way to go I know, maybe one day. Jill and I have been working on the house mainly, getting it comfortably livable first." Rikki said.

"So why show it to me now? You could have kept it quiet and I would have never known?" I asked. 

"This place was going to be my high school graduation present according to the card and letter in the jewelry box. That is why they were fixing it up. The choker and leash was nothing more than an heirloom they wanted me to have. I think they were going to tear the garage out and have it redone but needed to get rid of everything first. That is how I got the place in my name." Rikki explained showing me the high school graduation card and note. 

"Does make some sense after looking the card and note over. Mom despised the place but dad made her keep it anyway. They had plans to give it to you before their last will was made and the reason it was never mentioned." I stated figuring it out. 

"Yes. I didn't know what to do with the place for the longest time. I disappeared here when I got fed up with your old apartment. One rat hole was just as good as another back then. I decided to fix the place up occupying most of my spare time. Was a long and slow process by myself at first then Jill came along and made it fun. The garage was the final step though we only made it usable in the last six months." Rikki explained. 

"Congratulations on your hard work and effort." I said feeling proud about my sister and her accomplishments.

"That brings us to our last request Rick." Jill spoke up impishly timid.

"Hush Honey! I will do the asking twat!" Rikki said with contempt reprimanding Jill.

"Yes Mistress." Jill said squeamishly. 

"As you know, the thesis was a group effort. The other two are identical twins, Chase and Chance Mohighan. We have been double dating them for a while now and have spent a lot of time together finishing. We found out by accident they were taking the assignment a little further and being trained by a Dominatrix. Their training shows as they have become increasingly dominate with us though subtle." Rikki explained.

"What is the problem? Need for me to tell you which is which?" I asked laughing as I put my arm around Puppy who started laughing with me.

"No, we don't care in all reality. Neither of us have had sex with them as they think we are lesbians though they saw through that. Last weekend changed that for both of us thanks to you and have decided we want them as our lovers. It is their intention as well but we want it on our terms and that is where you two come in." Rikki implored.

"How can we help?" Puppy asked as I was stunned speechless.

"Well, they invited us out to dinner after graduation. It might be as a good bye dinner and that is what we are afraid of. I told them we had family coming as well which was satisfactory with them. We want them to come here but need you to oversee what happens and a shoulder to cry on if it goes badly." Rikki explained apprehensively. 

"So basically, you want to take the next step because you like them that much?" I asked scratching my chin. 

"Yes, we want it to be a surprise." Rikki further explained with hope written all over her face. 

"Please Rick." Jill asked pleadingly. 

"You can count on us." I said shaking my head in disbelief. 

"What if it doesn't work out with them?" Puppy asked sagely. 

"I don't know truthfully. We will cross that bridge when the time comes I guess." Rikki stated. 

"Puppy is right about having somewhere comfortable to sit in that case." I said thinking it over.

"Well big strong brother of mine. The leather couch in the living room can be brought in if the legs are removed first. Another is arriving tomorrow afternoon to replace it." Rikki smiled and winked.

"Uh huh, just needed a strong back and weak mind. I see your little game sis." I laughed out. All of laughed at my remark. 

"You betcha." Rikki said between laughs.

It didn't take us long to move the couch after the legs were removed. Just barely fit through the doorway when tilted correctly. Puppy could only supervise and laugh at us. The coffee and end tables would make a nice accessory for drinks as well I decided. Rikki didn't think of that of course. She didn't know if she called them in time in the morning to add new ones to her order as well. 

"Do you have a plan once you get them here?" Puppy asked thoughtfully.

"I thought we would let wine and drinks take their course and show them the room and offer ourselves." Rikki stated.

"Bad plan, especially the drinking part." Puppy contritely stated.

"You have a better idea Puppy?" I asked.

"Of course Master. Leave it to me and let me think about an idea for a few minutes." Puppy said with a wink.

Rikki and Jill both looked at Puppy questioningly. No response came as Puppy gave them a wise smirk and nodded her head. 

"Master, I am thirsty. Puppy whispered in my ear. 

It dawned on me then, we had been here for almost an hour and hadn't been offered anything to drink. I looked at my watch and it is closing in on midnight already. My sister had a lot on her mind and was being a somewhat ungracious host in that department. A discussion and furniture moving that probably wasn't suppose to last this long. We really needed to get to sleep as I had a long day even though it was Friday. Puppy whispered in my ear for a reason of course to make me realize the fact. How did I want to handle it?

"Puppy, have a seat on the couch and I will have that request fulfilled in a moment." I said.

"Yes Master." Puppy replied as I watched my smiling Puppy take her seat and knew I was on the right path.

"You two sluts strip!" I commanded, looking Rikki in the eyes with a sneer. 

"Yes Sir." Jill said acting on my order and began removing her loose t-shirt.

"This isn't what.." Rikki started and I cut her off.

"No backtalk sis and do as your told." I bellowed.

It took less than a minute before both had removed their jean shorts, sandals, t-shirts and panties. Neither were wearing a bra, probably allowing their nipples freedom breathing time from their new piercings. Both sported new pink vertical clit piercings as they stood before me.

"If you plan to give yourselves, how can you not follow my orders?" I said disgusted with Rikki and her bitchy way though I had no plans of going further.

"Honey, what is there to drink?" I asked politely.

"Black cherry wine coolers or Coke Sir." Jill replied immediately.

"Which would you like Puppy?" I asked, knowing she would take the Coke but left it up to her.

"Wine coolers for all would be nice Master." Puppy replied with a giggle.

"Honey, be a good girl and go fetch." I ordered, surprised at Puppy and her request. Jill scurried off to fulfill the order while Rikki stood there contemplating my sudden actions. 

"Sis, you have been in charge of Jill too long and your bitchy dominate attitude will get you in trouble if you continue this path. If you plan to turn yourself over to a trained Master or two from the sounds of things, then you must learn quickly to obey either one. Do you understand?" I sneered. I was guessing at both for some odd reason.

"Yes brother, I understand and you are right." Rikki said with tears running down her cheeks, defeated too easily. Something just seemed way off and I couldn't put my finger on it. 

Jill came back with the refreshments serving me then Puppy, putting the rest on a coaster on the coffee table. She came and stood beside Rikki with her head down.

"Good girl Honey." I said gently. She made a small smile from the praise.

"These two are judging you if they are subtly becoming dominant toward you and you are allowing and reacting to their orders. They must think your relationship is not what it appears if that is the case." I explained. 

"I never completely thought of that brother." Rikki surmised while Jill just nodded her head.

"They are just being curious and cautious I would imagine, maybe confused. All that schooling and research, you can't see the obvious. They may have had plans of their own to find out. You may have tossed a monkey wrench in their plans inviting me and Jen along. If you had plans with them being your Masters or lovers, it can't exactly be on your terms. Now can it?" I asked shaking my head. 

"There are agreed upon rules and I know they are familiar with them." Rikki stated glumly. 

"Have you prepared your rules or terms as you called them sis? Probably not, another of your half baked notions. It took me several days of research and Jen's input to fathom our desires and I am still learning. You have had months of research and experience to go with it. What if they want you to be their Mistress instead?" I asked defiantly explaining.

"I, I, I didn't think we would need to brother. I had never thought of the Mistress part either." Rikki stuttered out. 

"Never assume anything sis. I made a couple mistakes in assuming. Not paying attention is another. Safe, sane and consensual, I know you have heard that more than once." I said preaching. 

"Yes, I know brother." Rikki stated.

"You see, Honey is prepared to do my bidding because she knows I wouldn't hurt her. However, the other two might be a different story. Isn't that right Honey?" I asked.

"Yes Sir." Honey stated dreamily.

"Puppy will now divulge her plan so drink up." I ordered taking Puppy by surprise. Control, control myself. Something just didn't make sense. Rikki and Jill were up to something but I didn't have a clue what it might be. It was late, I was tired and couldn't exactly think straight. The wine cooler was great and refreshing however.

"Simple. Master is right of course. If this is what you want. I do have a plan." Puppy stated.

"Yes!" They chorused together. 

"You will prepare a box. In this box you will have a leash and collar for each of you with a tag on the collar with your name. You will each prepare a contract outlining your desires. I suggest that the both of you remain in the same relationship to one another and make it clear to them they can't have one without the other. I would also make known you will not put up with a sibling rivalry and both would be considered your Masters until such time the relationship dictates otherwise, if ever." Puppy explained her all encompassing plan. 

"So you think it would be wise for the four of us to live in harmony?" Rikki asked.

"If what you say is true, then yes. I don't think they want to be split apart either and why they are attracted to the two of you. I get the feeling they can't decide, so take the option out of the equation. I don't think you two would be happy separated either." Puppy further explained.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 13



Rikki and Jill looked at each other and nodded their heads in affirmation to one another. I was smiling on the inside as I hadn't thought of that at all. Puppy was thinking well ahead of me even. Surely there was more to the plan than something so simple. It just acted like they wanted reassurance. Do I investigate and force it out of them?

"For the dinner the two of you need to wear identical dresses and shoes and nothing else and not in black or red. Blue or white and heels of course. I am hoping this will be a four star restaurant at least." Puppy stated.

"Plans got changed about 30 minutes ago when we were moving the furniture. Franks Steakhouse in Cambridge at 7. One of the best for steaks around. I wouldn't call it a ritzy place however." Rikki said giving the details.

"Yummy, that place does have great steaks." I said licking my chops. 

"Well then, maybe here for your present to them?" Puppy asked a little dejected at the dinner reservations.

"We could coax them here, telling them we forgot their graduation gift. They will believe that after all, they could bring us then you could follow in Rikki's car." Jill said giggling.

"That will work I suppose." Puppy stated with a smile.

"Matching tops, skirts and shoes we have. Does it have to be a dress?" Rikki implored. 

"I just didn't want to be the only one in a dress." Puppy sighed.

"Yes we do, the blue ones. Not exactly the same but almost." Jill laughed out.

"Um, yeah. Remember the last time though, too short for me and too showy for you." Rikki stated with an ugly frown.

"I think that is the point." Jill said excitedly.

"It is late, time for bed. I will think about how we should dress later." I yawned after finishing my drink.

"I will agree to that and a long day coming." Rikki said.

With that we all went to bed. Nothing like a squeaky old bed and trying to get comfortable, grrr. 

Puppy and I were curled together, cramped on the smallish matress when the commotion started, awakening us. 6 AM and Jill was calling us to breakfast already. An uncomfortable five hour nap is what I would call it. We all had to be on the road by 7:15 however. The football stadium was crowded and a very long boring commencement as they all are. 

Puppy looked good in jeans I must say. I had thought about how to handle tonight while the speakers droned on instead of listening. Puppy even fell asleep against my shoulder at one point. The short lunch intermission was even worse. I did pay attention to the announcement of names though the distance was too far away to make out any great detail. Binoculars would have been a great idea and never thought of them.

When we got back to the house, the furniture was on the porch, arriving early so Rikki said. Here we go with the strong back, weak mind endeavor again. Salad and something cold to drink first however. It was harder to get the new one through the front door. Thought we were going to need some help but we finally got our tongues in the right place and muscled it in. Nice and comfy at least. 

I told Puppy not to wear the red dress as I thought it was a little over the top where we were going. The jeans she was wearing would be fine and her plan of the girls being dressed alike would work better as I suggested jeans for them also. To me I guess, it is more the atmosphere than anything. Food is fantastic, service is above average, just not fine dining, more like well above average with the family common flair. 

Rikki and Jill wore short sleeve sweater tops in yellow, so much for blue or white and so much for the Puppy plan as I laughed. Though they were a deep v-cut with big three big buttons that began just under the juncture of their breasts and skin tight. Covered but showy at the same time, just enough to show their nipple rings if pressed right. Black skinny jeans and four inch yellow heels to top off their wardrobe. I had to admit, they looked snazzy and sexy without being sluttish. 

I thought the identical twin thing could be cleared up by their ears. Not these two as that idea wasn't noticeable enough. Same everything as they wore black jeans and button down shirts. Expensive shoes but not overly so. I always laughed about a Christmas movie that had a scene about expensive shoes and I think it actually hits the mark. Haircuts were identical also, not excessively short nor long, just enough to sport some wildness when needed. Handshakes were firm like one would expect and definitely haven't done any hard labor for that matter as Rikki introduced us. The handshake gave me the imperceptible identifier I was looking for however. Chase must have had a broken pinky finger at one time or another as the knuckle bulged and a little more crooked. It was easy to tell them apart for our benefit as they were each wearing a silver necklace with their name written in Old English. Done on purpose for our benefit is my bet.

I had to hand it to them, they were thoughtful of the reservations as we were each seated together at single tables pushed side by side. The booths are not really set up to handle six people, four or five at most. The ladies had the nice soft booth style seating while we were stuck with the chairs. Chase had taken Jill while Rikki was taken by Chance, somehow I approved by name anyway. 

Chase had already taken care of the order as he handed the waitress a piece of paper. I was confused and a bit upset by this but went along with their game. I later found out Rikki and Chase had already prepared the food arrangements in advance. The girls had the jumbo shrimp platters while we ate and shared Sizzler bites with our ladies. Two orders of potato skins as an appetizer to begin. A bottle of good red wine to go around joined with Cokes and iced tea. This setup seemed more collaborated by Rikki than the guys as the orders were done correctly and to the point. 

Puppy looked at me a bit puzzled also as I shrugged my shoulders as well. Somehow I figured it had been carefully orchestrated. The talk was mild and mostly about the ceremony and they tried to include us as well. I did find out that the twins only classes with the girls were in social science behavior that led to the thesis and not their major. They were actually architects in structural engineering design. If it was mechanical engineering I might be interested in them as well. They differed somewhat as Chance liked bridges and Chase buildings. They did have jobs lined up but not to their liking and seemed a bit hesitant to talk about it instead of being excited. 

I got the impression something hinged on tonight or the very near future with them. I think the dating ritual Rikki had described might be a little more involved than first led to believe. More probable they were looking for my blessing as the light bulb suddenly clicked on. This was no spur of the moment thing, there was more to this than what they led us to believe. It was too easy for the girls to coax the boys into the setting Puppy had suggested in the end. The entire evening so far seemed just a little too convenient.

Of course the girls had to visit the bathroom together, a ritual I have never understood. Though I think it is a parlay maneuver inspired tradition about something important most of the time. It did give me time to talk to Chance and Chase without the girls present for a few minutes.

I didn't want to seem straight forward with their intentions where Rikki and Jill were concerned. They were interested in the jewelry that Jenifer wore, especially the ring. I told them flat out she was my submissive fiance. I didn't mention she was my slave but their eyes bulged at the news as I had expected Rikki or Jill had let them in on that secret but not so apparently. They did ask if I had read their thesis in that case which I told them no. I think it caught them off guard and they just looked at one another and fell silent. 

Puppy winked and hummed at me when they all returned together laughing. I broke out laughing myself when she did that. I had never noticed and if they did, it was set to low. The twins wanted in on the joke but we didn't say a word. Only a meaningless inside personal joke between me and Jenifer about the bathroom trip by the girls. 

The dinner was marvelous, Chase and Chance took care of the bill like gentlemen. We all headed to the house with Chance driving guided by Rikki I thought while Puppy and I followed behind. I made my observations known of course. Puppy agreed with me and was just as confused as she thought the same things. I also told her how I knew the difference between the twins. She told me Rikki and Jill were playing the edge game with the bullets though real slow as they didn't want to raise any ruckus. Jill got overly excited by something Chance had said that escaped my attention and the reason for the bathroom break. Traffic was heavy and took longer than normal but we proceeded along nicely enough.

The twins last name meant something and it kept rattling around in the back of my head like I should know. I just couldn't put my finger on it. I still had my suspicions they were all up to something and I didn't have a clue what it might be. Puppy knew something of course but I think she was in the dark as well. Just like my sister to let enough information out to be manipulative and keep everything a secret at the same time. 

"Puppy, do you have any clue what my sister is up to?" I asked.

"No Master. I agree she is up to something. You know as much as I do at this point." Puppy answered in agreement.

"Whatever it is, prepared to be shocked." I said with a chuckle as we arrived at the house.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 14



Puppy played hostess while Rikki and Jill disappeared to their bedroom for a few minutes. I figured they were going to get their box or something. Puppy opened a bottle of white wine Rikki had for the occasion. I thought champagne may have been a better idea as I think she had lost her party planning schism. Though Puppy told them to keep the alcohol to a minimum at least so it made sense. Puppy made me a rather strong screwdriver while she had a wine cooler. I would need to remember she liked those and it was odd she fixed me a strong drink. We were sitting on the new couch in the living room while Chance and Chase were seated in the dining room, waiting. Open floor plan so the distance and view wasn't an issue. 

Rikki and Jill had changed as both were wearing matching white peasant dresses though some would consider them sundresses and white high heels. Each were carrying a box that had a silver ribbon and bow holding it closed with a card attached to each for Chance and Chase. They were nothing more than Happy Graduation cards and Rikki told them they must read the card first. Must have had a long note inside as the twins took their time reading what seemed to be hand written inside. 

Both finished reading at the same time. Both looked at each other then the girls. Then stared at the box as if dumbfounded for a minute. Both then reached for their glass of wine and took a big gulp then set the glasses back down in unison. They looked back at us puzzled not knowing whether to open the boxes or not. The timing looked like a choreographed movie if you ask me. I shrugged my shoulders then thought of something witty to say to cut the gathering tension.

"Need a coin to flip?" I asked humorously. That was all that was needed for Puppy to start laughing as I chuckled. The look I got from Rikki and Jill wasn't one of humor however. I could understand their annoying jitter in this instance.

"No!" Chase finally answered standing, taking the lead which didn't surprise me in the least. He did seem like the dominating force of the two from my observation. He extended his hand toward Jill who took hold. He whispered something in her ear once he pulled her close. She nodded her head up and down with a smile. They both looked at Chance and nodded. Chance did the same with Rikki with the same results. Both couples kissed intimately like they had done it before and well rehearsed.

Both then opened their box carefully, removing the tissue paper inside. Both pulled out a corresponding thin white collar and leash and attached them to their perspective dates. I know Puppy told them to have tags but I don't think they had enough time to prepare though we knew Honey had hers, Rikki may not have. I think it was pretty well determined before hand if you ask me and this little show was icing on the cake and maybe just for us. Rikki being a drama queen made this nothing more than a well rehearsed production to this point.

It was quite possible the observations we made last night and the plans Puppy came up with may have made a couple changes to the rehearsal however. Those changes were in the note they put in the card if my thinking was correct, additions to the rules or terms they had already agreed upon. I questioned those thoughts as I whispered to Puppy. She just nodded her head, smiled and shrugged at the same time. 

"You knew?" I asked quietly.

"I am actually quite confused as you are. Rikki and Jill decided to take the relationship to the next level suddenly is all I know. Like they said last night." Puppy replied.

When we looked back up, Rikki and Jill were kneeling on the floor side by side with their backs to us. Chance and Chase were off a little ways in the kitchen discussing something quietly though rather heatedly. Finally I heard one of them say "I think they already know and are family." with a "I guess you are right and it won't matter, only where it is filed." answer. "I will do the honors and you can perform the ceremony then." statement. The discussion broke up with Chance and Chase returning to stand in front of the girls. I looked at Puppy as I knew she heard the exchange also. Puppy shrugged her shoulders again with her bewildered look that probably matched mine. 

"Forgive me. I need to get something from the SUV." Chase replied as he literally ran out the door. 

"We don't know what you have been told. The four of us have been quite close for several months. It started out nothing more than a platonic working relationship for school. The relationship has blossomed into a more desirous setting for all of us. We learned of the relationship between Rikki and Jill by accident but it didn't sway our intentions, actually it helped us in our decision. We expressed our dreams to them last week and Chase was turned down with a mighty NO, much to our chagrin. We were disheartened of course and suffered through a rather bleak weekend with them away. Something changed and they have agreed fully to our interests." Chance stated for our benefit.

Chase came back in with two large letter sized envelopes and placed them on the table smiling like a Cheshire cat that ate the canary with a spot of calming tea. Then placed two small boxes on top of each envelope. Then Chance began again.

"Rikki and I had previously worked out our details through the week and finalized them on Thursday evening after graduation rehearsals. Being the women they are, they had to make a major last minute surprise adjustment proposed to us tonight." Chance said as they all laughed. 

"We heartily agree to those changes though Chance was a little hesitant at first to continue without the rewrite. I convinced him that it wasn't needed." Chase interjected. 

"If you would ladies, please be seated and read our agreements. Sign on the last two pages if you agree." Chance ordered. 

They both sat down and opened their envelopes pulling them from under the two small boxes. It took them a few minutes to read as it was about five pages long. Rikki was done first followed by Jill a minute or so later. I am not sure they actually read or just skimmed over the lengthy proposal. They both signed at the bottom at the same time with silver pens Chase produced. 

"If you will, we need two witnesses to verify the signatures on the last page." Chase stated.

I had no qualms about signing as did Jenifer. Though I was wondering why it was so important and wondering what the agreement contained. 

Chance started the next part as he picked up one of his two boxes and opened it. Chance started laughing.

"Wouldn't you know it, would be the wrong one." Chance said with a chuckle, picking up the other box pulling out a sterling silver tag.

"I bestow the name Tempest upon my loving woman. It may have been a stormy start but I love the intensity and electricity in your passion." Chance stated as he put the tag on Rikki's collar. Rikki's face changed to a wide grin.

"I kept the name Honey for you my adorably sweet submissive woman." Chase stated placing the tag on Jill's collar. Jill just looked adoringly at Chase.

Chase and Chance then both got down on one knee with the girls standing side by side. 

"With this ring we agree to be your loving Master." Chance pronounced sliding the ring on Rikki's finger. Chase performed the same ritual to Jill as though it had been practiced. The rings were identical of course, wide gold band with a diamond mount. Looked more like an engagement ring which got me to thinking at that moment. This wasn't a declaration between Master and slave or in this case Masters and slaves, it was an elaborate engagement proposal with a twist.

Rikki and Jill opened the other box and produced another ring while Chance and Chase rose to their feet. Rikki and Jill, both knelt to their knees. 

"I wish we had done this on the carpet now." Rikki said laughing. 

"It is with great pleasure I accept you as my Master." Rikki and Jill said in unison sliding the rings on their dates fingers then handing their leash to their chosen Master. Chase and Chance helped Rikki and Jill stand where they pulled their leashes in for a very intimate kiss. They changed partners for another kiss of the same magnitude. 

I started laughing and clapping, I couldn't help myself. Puppy just looked at me funny as she didn't understand what had happened. 

"I now pronounce us Masters and slaves with the power invested by the great state of Massachusetts." Chase stated with a twang. I knew enough to figure out Chase must have been legally ordained and the ceremony a minor piece of the problem they were heatedly discussing. The heated part being they were in the wrong state and probably right that it didn't matter if the paperwork was filed correctly.

"Just so beautiful." Puppy said clapping lightly the light dawning on her mysticism.

"I agree. Such a beautiful conniving twist at the end sis." I said laughing. Rikki looked at me with that impish smile of hers but kept silent. I knew she wanted to say something but wouldn't, this was her end game all along.

"It wasn't our idea or desire to deceive you either. That was the little discussion we had." Chase said.

"I know. I could tell. Are you sure you are up for it and what about your family?" I asked with a smile.

"We will deal with our family tomorrow. That is the reason for the engagement rings." Chance said. 

"Speaking of which, your parents didn't make it to the graduation ceremony?" I asked wondering.

"They were coming in from California and their flight was canceled at the last minute. They finally got in about noon and too late to show up. Mom was pissed but not much they could do about it. It changed our plans quite a bit and had to make other arrangements." Chase stated.

"Like?" I asked.

"Dinner for one. It was suppose to be held with our mom and dad where we were going to propose to our blushing brides. They had room problems because they had to cancel their original reservations. They couldn't join us for dinner because of another engagement that came up, business first as always. That is why we had the menu completely prepared and just used it. Hope you didn't mind." Chase explained.

"Not in the least, what I would have ordered anyway for myself. Puppy was pleased as well I am sure. She likes to have me feed her anyway, at least I didn't drop food in her lap." I said laughing. Puppy laughed at the last remark and playfully slapped my shoulder in jest.

"Secondly, it threw the timing out the window as the ceremony was for your benefit since you were here, only it was suppose to be tomorrow at our new home. Well, it will be our new home tomorrow hopefully." Chase said.

"I don't follow." I said surprised. 

"Graduation and wedding present from mom and dad, they just don't know it yet. It is a new residential townhouse built from our design in Southbridge, school project working closely with our contractors. Like we said earlier, it is a starting point. We grew up in the Boston area and moved to California. We just like it here so much better." Chance explained. 

So they come from money I figured out at this point still drawing a blank on the name. Rikki is rather well off for that matter or should be. Jill, I didn't know much about period other than being a basket case at times. Well, I knew she was on a scholarship at least but other than that nothing. I had to trust Rikki knew what she was doing. 

"Just don't forget to remove your rings for them til the time is right. Do we have any champagne to celebrate?" I said laughing as there was really no reason to be upset. 

"Um Tempest?" Chance asked rather shyly.

"Yes Sir. In the back of my car in the ice chest." Rikki answered. 

"I will get them then." Chance remarked being helpful.

"Very well Sir." Rikki smiled as Chance headed to the door. 

"Has your plans changed now as you seemed hesitant before?" I asked.

"Rikki and Jill have already lined up jobs as you probably already know. We are pretty well set job wise though it might end up against our parents liking." Chase stated holding Jill quite close. 

Chance came back with two bottles of champagne. All the girls went to the kitchen to open them and were in a giddy mood as the corks popped. Each brought two glasses for themselves and spouses. Puppy held my glass carefully between her fingers with the cast.

"To the happy couples!" I toasted as we all drank. 

"Sorry for the partial charade brother, Puppy. I figured you would talk me out of this like Europe. I had a hard enough time convincing Jill but I have you to thank for her sudden change of heart." Rikki stated shyly. 

"I am a little confused. My wedding gift is to make sure things went smoothly from here on out tonight?" I asked.

"Well, our intentions were to have the wedding ceremony tomorrow afternoon. Our husbands wanted the ceremony first which was the impasse they had to agree to and took Chase by surprise. You see it was only going to be a single wedding between Chance and I. Chase knew nothing of Jill's sudden acceptance." Rikki explained. 

"I thought I would be lost without Rikki." Jill stated.

"So the four of you are going to live together?" I asked thinking this wasn't going to work well. Chance didn't seem exactly submissive nor dominate, more like me before Puppy and her influence, and I knew Chase was very alpha by what I had observed so far. I knew Rikki was dominate where Jill was concerned and Jill was very submissive. Rikki was submissive to a point with me, but I assumed that was out of respect as I was her older and somewhat wiser brother. 

"That was the reason for all the questions about our relationship and how Sarah fit in?" Puppy asked.

"Yes Jen, that was the reason for all the questions. No brother, not exactly together. It is a split 3 bedroom townhouse in one unit, together but separate at the same time, designed by the boys." Rikki laughed after explaining. 

"So last night was about finding a new beginning to the ceremony and not what I assumed?" I asked starting to laugh, talk about making assumptions. Now I understood why Rikki was hesitant at first. 

"I was afraid I would say the wrong thing. I knew it wouldn't go any further than what it did, well hoped anyway. I think I deserve an Oscar for acting. Don't you?" Rikki said with a huge impish grin. 

"I guess so." I said laughing hard.

"Jill and I discussed it afterward and liked Jen's plan instead of ours. We decided to leave it as a partial surprise to both of them." Rikki said after I calmed down.

"So you were on a fishing expedition last night so to speak?" Puppy asked.

"Yes, we wanted your insight." Jill said. 

Puppy and I kissed the girls and shook hands with their new spouses wishing them luck and congratulations. What else could I do under the situation. I have to admit, I expected a surprise and boy, it was a big one. 

"Um, something we forgot to tell you. The six of us have a lunch date tomorrow at 1 PM with our parents at the Four Seasons." Chase said timorously. 

Holy crap." I said bug eyed. Everyone started laughing at me. 

"Is that a problem other than no sightseeing?" Puppy asked disconsolately.

"Not for you. I didn't bring a suit." I said.

"Not a problem. It will be room service I imagine." Chance stated laughing.

"Actually, I packed one at the last minute. I figured if I wore my dress you would need a suit." Puppy acknowledged with a smile.

"Thank you my Love." I said in relief.

"Any other surprises?" Puppy asked. 

"None that we know of." Chase and Chance said in unison. 

"In that case, try to be quiet. I am going to bed." I said laughing. 

"I won't guarantee that brother. It has been a long time." Rikki said humorously with a devious smile and wink. 

"We will gag them to be sure." Chase said with a laugh.

"Have fun." I yawned. Puppy and I left them to their own desires as we padded off to the bedroom. 

"Well, not what I expected." I said getting undressed. 

"That makes two of us Master. I just thought they were declaring themselves." Puppy replied.

"It took a while for me to catch on also. I have seen shorter dating rituals between two people however." I said with a smile, pulling Puppy in for a kiss. 

"What on Earth to do you mean Master?" Puppy jokingly asked. 

I thought the statement was funny as she was trying to add some cuteness to her voice. It doesn't exactly come off well yet but she is trying, you just have to think about it. 

I helped Puppy remove her clothes beginning with her heels. Massaging her feet as she slyly giggled at the touch and wiggled her toes.

"That feels so wonderful Master." Puppy murmured pleasantly. 

"How about next month we come up for a mini vacation on the fourth to do some sightseeing and check in on the happy couples?" I asked while pulling her jeans off.

"That would be wonderful my loving Master. I am doing some sightseeing right now." Puppy replied with a relieving pant licking her lips watching my hard cock bob. I was laughing as I slid her little blue lace panties down her legs. I could smell her sexual aroma and just had to make a scene of sniffing her panties before I threw them on the floor. 

"You must have enjoyed the play the newlyweds put on my Love." I said jokingly. 

"It did have a rather climatic end or perhaps will have." Puppy laughed out. 

"Yes, indeed." I said leaning down kissing her inner thighs.

"Mmm, yes Master." Puppy cooed lightly.

I just couldn't help myself as I picked her legs up and placed them on my shoulders then pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. I was still worried about her ribs and hesitated at this point. Her smiling and wanting look etched on her face as Puppy wiggled enough for my cock to line up and enter her sopping wet pussy. The gasp escaping her lips as I thrust forward sinking balls deep. The heavenly feeling of her milking hungry soft wet flesh surrounding and gripping my cock.

"Oh yes Master! Pound your slave!" Puppy exclaimed.

I did just that, the bouncing squeaking bed mixed with Puppy's passionate screams of joy and pleasure as I held her legs in place with my arms. How I wanted to spread and bend her knees to her chest for more power and speed. The reluctance of that move still in my mind because of her ribs. Finally allowing her legs to slide off my shoulders and behind me to control her own leverage, holding her legs strongly against me, holding her from sliding away on the slippery comforter. The bed sliding across the floor til it hit the chest as someone never locked the castors. Not sure it would have mattered all that much. 

We finally completed our mutually sweet animalistic glory in grinding grunts, pants and controlled low screams simultaneously. The sweat rolling off our temples as the euphoria rolled through each of us. We looked at each other and laughed, not that it was funny but because it felt so good. We finally broke our embrace and I pulled the bed back in place. We snuggled on top of the covers and fell asleep, Puppy still in her tank top. 

I woke up startled, mostly because I was in an unfamiliar setting and a cramp in my shin didn't help the situation. The morning sun filtering through the sheer curtained window. The bed squeaking and groaning as I move trying to massage the cramp from my toes up my shin. Must have been being on my toes so much as the thoughts of last nights sex gleefully rushed into the forefront of my mind. 

I must have woken Puppy from dreamland as she tried to rub the sleep out of her eyes before stretching. The dried drool from snoring coating her cheek made me laugh though the cramp still emitting the painful burning tautness. I stretched my leg while tugging my toes pulling the cramp loose.

"You alright Master?" Puppy asked sleepily. 

"Fucking cramp. Literally." I grunted out turning into one of laughing. Puppy laughing with me as she took over bending my toes back while I massaged my shin and leg.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 14



"One of fun grief Master." Puppy chided.

"There will be more grief if I don't get to the bathroom." I said unamused. 

"Right behind you on that matter." Puppy stated. 

One small bathroom, six people, the odds aren't great that it would be free. We were in luck however as both of us quickly made use of the facilities not bothering to cover our nudity. The place was abnormally quiet, then again we were more used to the hustle and bustle sounds of the big city. My condo may be well protected from most noises, air horn blasts, befuddled drivers incessantly tooting and sirens could still be heard though muted.

I trotted back to the bedroom and pulled out the travel case and put on a pair of shorts. At least clean teeth, combed hair and a modicum of decency to start the day til we found out what everyone else was up to. I brought Puppy a pair of shorts to wear also. A shower was definitely needed but common courtesy dictates we wait under the circumstances. 

I made my way quietly to the kitchen while Puppy finished making herself somewhat presentable. Making coffee was a priority at the moment in my mind. That was the idea anyway, I found the pot had already been setup and the aroma of hot black coffee permeated the air. Auto brewed for who knows how long but the heat light was still on, cups for everyone gathered around the pot as if we were expected. The clock read 9:22 in the green digital display. At least someone wasn't asleep at the wheel as I poured cups for us and took them to the table. I checked for food and well, not much of anything to eat. Puppy joined me a minute later, pleased by the thoughtfulness.

"After thinking about it, you seemed rather unfazed by what transpired last night. I was wondering why?" Puppy asked. 

"I knew Rikki was up to something, I just didn't know what. Rikki was the instigator of the stiff drink you brought me I expect, as you didn't know it was my favorite drink and has a calming effect on me." I stated.

"I will need to keep that in mind for future reference Master. But yes, you are right. She told me in the bathroom break." Puppy said with an understanding smiling smirk of glee to that admonition.

"I didn't think she would go that far as she isn't impulsive. Though, once her mind is made up, she acts. We are both alike in that matter if you hadn't noticed. She probably had both of them both wrapped around her finger from the start. If my thinking is correct, Jill was the holdout but I accidentally changed her mind if what she said is true." I stated putting most of the pieces together. 

"Still Master. Them getting married was a little over the top, don't you think?" Puppy asked quizzically. 

"I thought the same thing at first. Rikki went to great lengths to elaborately make it happen and I am not sure why exactly. I think it has something to do with Chance and Chase staying here. Their love for one another isn't a charade however. I could tell and I think the four of them will be very happy together." I answered still pondering the situation. 

"I agree with that assumption. Rikki still had doubts in my mind with her request to be watched over. Why did you change your mind to her request?" Puppy asked. 

"I think the request was for Jill. Remember, Jill turned Chase down originally then made it a surprise. We were needed if things went badly." I thoughtfully analyzed. 

"I see your point." Puppy said understanding my view. 

"Something tells me Chase is the leader of the pack and chose Jill because she is highly submissive. I think Rikki chose Chance, top from the bottom to put it in our terms." I surmised.

"I got the same feeling when Chance retrieved the champagne from the car. Tempest is a cute name but not one I would expect being bestowed on someone as being submissive. Brat comes to mind in her case." Puppy said laughing afterward. 

"They wanted us here to witness because we are the only family Rikki and Jill have basically. The boys needed a total commitment before proceeding and I think the lunch date this afternoon will clear up the remaining pieces to the puzzle." I said guessing. 

"A bigger surprise awaits then? I wonder where the happy foursome is?" Puppy laughed. 

"I think so and I was wondering the same thing. Want to go check." I said.

Puppy got up and went to the master bedroom and I heard her knock. She came back and checked the garage with a puzzled look on her face. Then looked out the front window in the living room.

"They aren't here Master. The twins SUV is gone." Puppy stated in her findings. 

"Humph! Well, looks like we get ourselves cleaned up before they come back." I said finishing off my cup of coffee.

"Not a bad idea my loving horny Master." Puppy smiled. 

We did take a shower and got ready. Since we weren't going anywhere anytime soon we dressed rather casual in shorts and t-shirts. They still weren't back as I figured they may have went out for breakfast and didn't bother waking us. They sure were taking their sweet time about it however. We were halfway through another cup of coffee when they arrived all smiling and happy and already 10:30. 

"Sorry brother, we got carried away at Denny's." Rikki stated placing a food box in front of us. 

"Quite alright since you brought food." I stated unamused.

"Grand Sandwich without mayo of course. Yes, well, we weren't expecting to be here for breakfast." Rikki enlightened us. 

"I figured as much from the looks of things in the fridge and cupboards. Eat up Puppy as we need to share." I said laughing, digging in hungrily. I figured a light snack as we would be eating heavy in a few hours.

I didn't pay that close attention to anyone else for that matter. Just enough to notice everyone was wearing what they had worn for dinner last night as far as I could tell anyway. Understandable I suppose. 

Chase and Jill disappeared to get ready together, playing and laughing as they went. Rikki poured each of us a glass of OJ polishing off the remainder. Chance and Rikki joined us at the table with a cup of coffee. 

"Was your wedding night all that you ever dreamed of?" I asked curiously. Chance turned a little red faced from embarrassment at my question. Rikki looked at me and laughed. 

"Brother, it has been three years. Absolutely much better than any toy." Rikki cackled. Chance put on a wide grin at her statement. 

"More than I ever bargained for or dreamed of in my life." Chance stated.

"I don't think I want to know anymore. As long as the four of you are happy." I said not wanting to hear the details. 

"That we are. I will vouch for that." Chance stated, smiled then kissed Rikki. 

"Well, I know you presented yourself as Master of my sister for my benefit I think. So tell me the truth." I declared. 

"You know of the situation so it is easy to explain. Rikki and I like to switch roles and we complement each other in that aspect. Rikki and I had been dating regularly without the others knowing for some time, we just plainly hit it off. Chase is more of the take the bull by the horns kind of guy and Jill is the submissive sweet one of course. Rikki and I realized we were in love about three months ago. We had to get Jill and Chase together and started double dating. Chase fell hard for Jill quickly like I knew he would as he was already interested in her. Jill however was pessimistic all along, she had Rikki and that was all she wanted. Whatever her boyfriend did to her was more than just a bad breakup we figured. Rikki didn't know completely either for that matter and Jill won't talk about it. The three us came up with a plan and Jill rejected the idea. You three changed her mind over the weekend somehow and she was more than willing to agree." Chance explained.

I sat there pondering his declarations and assumption as it did make sense. The pairings made logical sense as well. Rikki and Jill may not have explained what happened last weekend. That was probably a secret they wanted to keep as to why the sudden change of heart. It may have been more than just one simple thing also. I hoped Puppy understood that as I looked up at her. Puppy just nodded her head and smiled, she already knew or came to the same conclusion.

"Are you going to propose for your parents sake?" I asked.

"No. We are going to introduce them as our fiances." Chance replied. 

"I don't want to get into a family argument." I said with a sigh.

"None to do with that. They have already met over a month ago. They already knew we were going to propose and we had their blessing. Our wedding is a different story but one they will understand." Chance stated laughing about the last part.

"Why the wedding surprise?" I asked curiously.

"We wanted a full committed relationship first." Chance beamed.

"I will keep quiet about that part as well as Jen." I stated looking at Puppy who nodded her head in agreement. 

"The problem might be about our request in staying here. Chase will handle that little problem privately." Chance stated.

"You expect problems?" I asked inquisitively.

"Not really, though their plans for us and ours differ considerably." Chance answered.

"Sis, I know you are the queen of this pack. Enough of the charade. What is really going on?" I asked sounding displeased but really more curious than anything.

"Not entirely a charade Rick, just a surprise. Chance and I love each other something fierce and were planning a single wedding with Chase presiding. The original idea was what you, Jen and Sarah have only me as the dominate one most of the time. Jill liked Chase but was afraid to turn control over to a man again. That changed last weekend and I am not sure what the deciding factor was. Chance seemed hesitant, more confused than hesitant I guess, because of the double wedding, Jill and I kept it a surprise for them both. Chase was in love with Jill and knew he would happily accept on the spot, I hoped anyway." Rikki explained.

"Then, what about the collars and you seeming submissive?" I asked perplexed.

"Well, if you remember, that was Jen's idea, Jill and I thought it was cute. Chance is my Master and I am his Mistress at the same time. We have learned which is needed when basically. Like this afternoon for instance, I need to be submissive and quiet. Chase is Jill's Master now, willingly. The four of us took Jen's advice to heart that she may still need me close by for a time. We are pretty sure the four of us can live in harmony as per Jen's idea. Chase and I worked out a pact so we don't get into one of our annoying little spats." Rikki explained. 

"Sounds like you have covered all the bases and are happy." I said relieved.

"Next." Chase yelled out breaking our discussion. 

I looked at the time and we needed to get dressed and packed as well. It isn't a long drive but one that could take some time if you don't plan ahead.

We all got dressed. Us guys in suits of course. Puppy looked most delicious in her red dress. Rikki and Jill were dressed in the blue outfits they had described. I figured it would be the white they wore last night. I could see what Rikki described though not as bad as she had let on. If she bent over from the hip I could understand, Puppy also in that regard. Jill's might have been better with spaghetti straps however and not the stretchy see thru gauze material. They were beautiful in my eyes as well as their husbands as we all whistled our approval. 

They went in the SUV while Puppy and I followed in her car. I didn't particularly like the idea but truthfully it made more sense. 

"What did you know exactly about this weekend?" I asked Puppy once we hit the highway. 

"Rikki called asking questions about our relationship and with Sarah. Changing your reservations at the hotel and picking us up, nothing else. She did mention they were dating the twins and it was serious and wanted to take it to the next level. I had no idea the next level was this serious. I swear Master." Puppy replied. 

"So you knew nothing about what was going on or happening?" I asked.

"No Master. I am as surprised as you." Puppy stated. 

"I am rather pleased with the outcome in all reality." I said contemplating their arrangement. 

"I tend to agree. They are smart and seem to have a grasp on everything. I think they will be fine together. The living arrangements they described should work to their advantage as well. Together but separate at the same time." Puppy explained laughing.

"Somewhere along the line I think they have a plan they didn't divulge. I think this lunch date will clear everything else up." I said.

"I agree though I haven't a clue what it might be. Do you think Rikki wanted a rather normal life all of a sudden?" Puppy asked.

"That thought has crossed my mind and most likely. Rikki may have been pushed into the relationship with Jill by circumstances, much like you and I. Love finds a way after all and the right scenario presented itself. Reminds me of some Shakespearean play." I emphasized laughing. Puppy got a kick out of that herself. 

We arrived at 12:45 just in time as we dropped off the cars at the valet, expensive but the only choice. Their parents, Cliff and Monica were waiting for us in the lobby. Cliff wasn't wearing a tie with his blue pin stripped suit and seemed laid back. Monica wore a tight pink halter dress that displayed the cleavage of her ample chest but well covered with color coordinated three inch pink heels. I would say they were in their late forties to early fifties but kept fit. Monica kept her black hair sassy short, trying to look younger I thought. A ring on every finger and a wide gold bracelet on each wrist. Rich and showy I thought.

Chance made the introductions which I thought was a little odd as I figured Chase would do the honor. I realized then, Chance was the talker and Chase was the doer. I did my best imitation like I was taught when younger, firm hand shake for Cliff and a dainty hold and back of the hand kiss for Monica, just like in the movies.

"Someone with manners for a change from the younger generation. How wonderful." Monica decried. Puppy received the same treatment from Cliff. I thought she was going to faint. Of course Cliff and Monica made a big deal out of the engagement rings their prospective daughters were wearing, if they only knew. Chance and Chase both had removed their rings as they didn't want to give that aspect away as of yet.

Nothing like Sunday Brunch prime rib at one the best restaurants in Boston. Puppy got her wish of some sightseeing as we viewed the Commons through the window. Well, something is better than nothing I suppose as I joked about it. Conversation was light at the beginning. The weather here as opposed to California, traffic, the Red Sox of course, the Angels to counter.

It finally steered in the direction of what I did for a living and what my job entailed. Cliff seemed very interested and it became more like a job interview all of a sudden. They were somewhat stunned when they found out Jenifer was my stay at home fiance.

Cliff praised his two young sons on the plans for the Southbridge project. The models were a monumental hit and are ready to finish the development in kind.

We were there almost an hour with the early chat before it was decided we eat. It was helpful as my appetite grew from the late breakfast we had. The next question is when I thought all hell was going to break loose. 

"When can we expect the four of you to arrive and the two of you take over the Sacramento office? Cliff asked abruptly. 

"Actually dad, we would like to discuss the Worcester office in private if you wouldn't mind." Chase replied. 

"I see. Women involvement once again I fear." Cliff said raising his eyebrows and feasting on Rikki and Jill with a sigh.

"There you go again blaming me for LA again." Monica laughed. 

"It is true my love though it turned out to be the best decision of my life." Cliff stated proudly.

Cliff flagged down a waitress and ordered a Jack and Coke. I wasn't driving so I ordered a screwdriver while Puppy ordered a peach wine cooler. Not what she expected once it arrived, Chablis mixed with 7 Up and peach juice. Still very yummy and she loved it, so she said. Monica ordered a lemon drop martini, Rikki and Jill followed suit in that order except apple. Chance and Chase remained with their Cokes which I thought odd at first. After thinking it over, business was at hand and from the sounds of things had learned from one of the best. 

Not a word was spoken, I guess this was as 'in private' as it was going to get. It took a good fifteen minutes before the drinks arrived and the first sip taken while the tension was simmering so I thought. 

"Girls, I think it is time for a bathroom break." Monica said wisely. I stood as all the guys did and helped our respective mates up. I gave Puppy a kiss to go along with it for luck, not sure why. Truthfully, I was an outsider and wasn't sure what to do in this situation.

"Rick, you are a business manager with an outside interest in this I think. What is your take on their idea?" Cliff asked me.

Talk about being put on the spot. How did I get involved in decisions that don't affect me though the effect might. My answer could make or break the whole deal. I wasn't even completely sure what they were talking about to begin with. 

"Well Sir, I am not all that sure about your business or what is even going on here but any manager will tell you the same thing. You need the right people in the right place at all times regardless of who they are or where they are." I said remembering that line from somewhere.

"Quite right my boy. Quite right." Cliff said thoughtfully. Chance and Chase looked at me awestruck. I didn't have a clue as to what they were thinking but the answer was the right one, good or bad. Cliff pulled out his cell phone, hit a button and said, "Call Rabbit." 

"Yes Sir. What do you need?" Came the reply from a very sexy sounding voice.

"Jessica, I need Harold, his two associates and their wives if married and my lawyer at the hotel asap." Cliff stated.

"Yes Sir. Need I remind you it is Sunday afternoon?" Jessica asked.

"Just make it happen Jessica." Cliff ordered.

"On it Sir. Anything else?" Jessica answered.

"Not at this time. End call." Cliff replied putting the phone away.

"Anything else you two want?" Cliff asked jokingly.

"Actually dad, the model home would be a perfect wedding present for us both." Chase said laughing. 

"Put a lot of thought in this haven't you two. Should I call a priest as well?" Cliff said with a mighty laugh. 

"That won't be necessary as we have already taken care of that little detail last night." Chance chimed in. 

"Chips off the old block. Your mother isn't keen on weddings either, overpriced affairs that serve little or no purpose that is why she eloped with me." Cliff said laughing. 

"Jen and I had the wool pulled over our eyes on that one as well and we witnessed it. So don't feel left out in the dark." I stated laughingly.

Cliff waved the waitress over and ordered two bottles of champagne. The ladies came back just as the champagne arrived, we stood like gentleman of course. The ladies were smiling as they arrived. Monica must have been in business dealings with her husband before and knew when he needed to be alone to prepare or finalize a deal. Cliff put his arm around Monica and pulled her close and said, "Sorry Dear.".

"A toast is in order, not because we finalized a deal as of yet but will commence deliberations shortly. This toast is for Chance and Chase and their lovely brides who have fianlized a deal." Cliff stated. 

We all drank in salute. Monica didn't catch on til she drank half the glass. 

"You mean brides to be darling." Monica said.

"No Honey. It seems our two clever sons took a page out of our play book and got married last night." Cliff said laughing. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 14



"Did they now. That is good to hear, I hate useless weddings." Monica said then finished her glass of champagne and sat down.

No wonder Chance and Chase weren't worried about what their parents thought about them getting married. It didn't matter except Rikki wanted us to attend and it was as good a time as any I thought. The boys had put their rings back on at some point I noticed. 

"My only question is who decided it better to stay here?" Monica asked disappointed. 

"Mine actually, though it was a joint decision with Chance. We just never cared much for California." Chase spoke up.

"The girls don't have a say in this decision?" Monica asked.

"We don't care at this juncture in our life as we have few ties anywhere. We would follow them where ever they choose." Rikki stated with Jill nodding her assent.

"So my darling husband is going to make it happen I suppose?" Monica said looking despairingly at Cliff.

"Yes dear I am going to try. Rick shed some light on the move that makes perfect logical sense." Cliff said. Monica turned and looked at me with a slight frown, grabbed her Martini and polished it off as well. 

The waitress came along and refilled the champagne flutes once again. Except for Puppy of course who was nursing her wine cooler. 

"So what is your stake in all this Rick?" Monica asked quietly.

"Absolutely none whatsoever." I stated truthfully. 

"He is telling the truth Dear. I asked him a question and gave a clinical answer that made sense just like I knew he would. I am sure they kept him in the dark as well." Cliff said rather defiantly.

"Damn! Shoots down my idea doesn't it?" Monica stated rather disgruntled. 

"Well, the boys were rather insistent on staying here and have a good plan so there is no need to go further. You knew this was the probable outcome." Cliff replied. 

"I was just hoping they would change their minds and come home." Monica stated teary eyed.

"I know Dear." Cliff said sympathetically putting his arm around her and giving her a kiss. 

I actually felt sorry for Monica wanting her kids close and Cliff for having to make the decision against his wife's desires. The way I interpreted the whole conversation, this had been an ongoing battle for quite some time. The boys were headstrong in staying, much to their parents chagrin though I have no clue why. I understood why the boys were hesitant talking about job prospects now. Powerful people make the rules and this fell into that category even within the family, how far I am not willing to venture a guess. I think Cliff was on the boys side to start with and my answer sealed the deal. He gave it some thought before deciding because the decision affected several peoples lives.

I think Monica wanted to force the issue in her favor but not sure what she had in mind. She may have been looking for support but only found neutrality. The only conclusion I could actually come up with, the boys wanted to stay away from their mothers seemingly overbearing nature and influence.

Puppy had remained completely silent during the entire affair. She only answered direct questions which were few once they learned her status. They figured she didn't know how to act around the elite but I knew better. She had kept quiet on purpose, she didn't want her tongue getting her in trouble. I held her hand and she smiled at me. I whispered, "I love you." in her ear. Puppy squeezed my hand in affirmation and a wink. 

"What would you like for a wedding present girls?" Monica finally asked breaking the pall of silence that had gone on for quite some time. 

Rikki and Jill looked at each other and started giggling. They both kissed their husbands, stood up and walked behind Monica and whispered something in her ear. Monica started crying, stood up and hugged both girls to her. 

"That I give freely. They chose very wisely." Monica said between sniffles. 

"Come mom, lets get you cleaned up before you look a total mess." Rikki stated lovingly. They walked off arm in arm toward the bathroom all three talking excitedly about something. 

"Now, there is a surprise. What did you two scheme up for that kind of response?" Cliff asked. Chance and Chase looked at each other clueless and shrugged their shoulders. 

"They asked for her blessing, love and to be able to call her mom." Puppy piped up.

"Your idea Love?" I asked. 

"Not entirely, just the mom part. They were just waiting for the opportunity." Puppy replied with a grin. 

"There is more to this woman than meets the eye that is for sure." Cliff laughed.

"That is so true." I stated happily.

"Sir, you have some guests in the lobby, most dressed rather inappropriately for our restaurant." The waitress stated that came to deliver the message.

"I was afraid of that, impromptu short notice meeting. Can I get a meeting room on the second floor, catered of course with some of your fine food and deserts and charge it all to the my room?" Cliff asked. 

"I will see to everything Sir." The waitress stated with a smile. 

"Gentlemen and beautiful Lady shall we adjourn to the meeting?" Cliff said rising.

"I hate to be a party pooper but Jenifer and I have a train to catch and need Rikki to get her car." I said. I still had the valet claim ticket and our luggage was in the car. Changing would be a good idea as well instead of being dressed real formal for the train. We could take a taxi to the train station after changing with no problem. It was already well after 3 PM and the meeting could take some time. Not going after being invited is rude, leaving in the middle is ruder still. 

"You two take care in that case and we will see you again I am sure." Cliff said shaking our hands and a kiss to Puppy understanding the situation. 

We waited on the girls to show up and explained where everyone was headed. I explained to Rikki what we were going to do. So we took care of the car and luggage and said our hugging farewells and good lucks to my sister and Jill who waited with her. Of course I told her to call and let us know how things went. It was an experience to be sure. Puppy changed into one of her skirts, sandals and a t-shirt as I told her to be relaxing comfortable. I put on shorts, sandals and a t-shirt as well. I figured she would have put on shorts as well, kind of surprised me. 

We were rather early for the train but gave us time to explore the gift shops and have a cup of coffee. As usual the station was crowded even for a Sunday. Travelers heading home from short vacations is constant for Boston on weekends, it wouldn't take quite as long as the trip up at least. Make a note, next time fly.

Once we got settled in and comfortable I had to know what Puppy's thoughts were on the brunch and the weekend as a whole. I was still a little unsettled by the entire affair and I just couldn't put my finger on why exactly.

"Puppy, what is your take on the weekend?" I asked solemnly.

"Other than I was hoping for more of something else Master?" Puppy asked with her impish grin apparent.

"Yeah. We did get rolled over in that department." I said with a chuckle. 

"Well, the twins are self-centered, egotistical with young brashness at times. About what one would expect from young rich kids I suppose. They don't flaunt being rich and powerful in that way though and are very smart. I know Rikki and Jill played no part in them wanting to stay in the Boston area. I think they wanted to be as far away as possible from their parents to live life the way they want without their interference. Think that is why they came back here to go to school as well, freedom. All four of them kept us blind to the big picture however." Puppy said in summation. 

"So you didn't gain any insight on the bathroom break?" I asked. 

"Nothing much really. Monica really likes the girls and was very happy for them. I am pretty sure she expected it, not the marriage part so quickly. She did try to coax them to her side. I think Jill would have caved easily by herself, Rikki made sure that didn't happen of course. I was treated as the innocent bystander thank heavens." Puppy explained.

"What do you think we were being kept in the dark about?" I asked. 

"It was about the questions Rikki asked about our relationship. I think Chance and Rikki have been a couple for some time, not just the last two or three months and more involved than they let on. I think Chase and Jill were also though not as long but longer than they said. Chance wanted to go to Sacramento and Chase didn't. Jill didn't want to be split from Rikki and the reason she said no to Chase originally. One of them was forced to change their minds last night, that was the reason for the hesitation and heated discussion that followed." Puppy explained.

"How did you come up with that scenario?" I asked thinking it over. 

"Easy Master. A little snooping while I checked their whereabouts this morning. I read the notes." Puppy said laughing her head off. I had to agree it was funny.

"So Chance caved to appease his brother." I said shaking my head.

"Not exactly. Chase may have made the plea to stay but their father will make the ultimate decision." Puppy said.

"How do you figure?" I asked.

"Jill asked Monica about Sacramento in the bathroom." Puppy explained her reasoning. 

"Why didn't you tell me in the car if you knew?" I asked dumbfounded.

"I thought it was already decided between them so I kept silent." Puppy replied. 

I guess she was right about keeping silent as I thought the same thing at the time. I realized they kept us in the dark so we would remain neutral, not influence a decision and remain innocent of the whole affair. There had to be a reason for that of course.

"I really doubted my answer actually changed the outcome. Truthfully, I don't know what the outcome is going to be as it wasn't a done deal. Cliff could be teaching them a lesson about real business life to go with it. I do think he was trying to side with his sons on the issue. It could remain up in the air for a few days as well." I said explaining my views of the situation. 

"So it could go either way yet?" Puppy asked surprised.

"Yup, afraid so." I said. 

"Which way would you like to see it go?" Puppy asked.

"I really don't know. As long as their all happy I think." I said not really sure.

"I would really like to see them stay myself." Puppy said.

I had the feeling Cliff and Monica, especially Monica, had a plan about me. Using me as leverage came to mind. They were taken by surprise to find out my invovlement with Jenifer. If they had researched me, she wouldn't have showed up on the radar depending when it was done. I had no clue as to what it might be however.

I really like the bullet better as you can have meals and service at your seat in first class. Puppy and I weren't hungry of course but did have some drinks. I did have to go to the bathroom and I thought briefly on some fun. I still wonder how people did it on airplanes as this wasn't much bigger, maybe smaller. Next time I get a berth or private.

We were both tired once we got home. I checked my phone for messages once we got in as I had forgotten I had the ringer turned off. No updates from Rikki which to me meant she either failed to call, couldn't call yet or interested parties were given time to think things over. All of which were plausible. There was a call from Sarah wanting to know how the weekend trip went, we missed it by about twenty minutes. I let Puppy handle Sarah while I put the luggage in the bedroom and fixed us both a Coke. It wasn't long before we were off to dreamland all snuggled up and comfy for a change. 



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 15



I would have said Monday morning rolled around too quickly but that isn't what happened at all. I suddenly set up straight from a dream that woke me. You know the kind where you are actually portraying a character in the dream and acting it out for real til it wakes you up. This was one of those dreams and it pertained to Jill with the dream still lingering in my mind. Could the dream be true I wondered remembering it vividly.

Needless to say I was rock hard as it was a very hot wet dream. It did make sense in those waking minutes though probably misguided as it played out differently in the dream. Jill and her boyfriend broke up because they had just come from a party where Jill just participated in a orgy, they were drunk. Her boyfriend was upset because Jill was adamantly and lustfully wanting to know how soon it was going to happen again. That is why he dumped her though he may have been the instigator of the action. Rikki became her savior to control her from her desires though Rikki did not know the real reason. I had actually awoken those desires once again because she begged me to take her. It explained why she looked at me lustily and why she changed her mind and readily agreed to Chase's desires. Truthfully she couldn't wait but still needed Rikki for support and why Puppy and I were needed if things went south. 

My dream had the events going south instead of what really happened. Puppy and I were not thrilled about the situation and took our vengeance out on Jill in the garage. Her wish as we had her tied, stretched and gagged in the frame. Puppy was whipping her tits while I was striking her ass. That is when I sat up in the bed pretending to hold the whip where I had landed several vicious strikes leaving welts with blood seeping from the open wounds. More of a nightmarish fiasco and the reason for me waking I suspect. So why was I so turned on? Piss hard on or just because it was a wet dream? I quickly ruled out the piss hard on. 

I had pulled the covers off Puppy when I rose from the bed. Turning, Puppy laid still asleep flat on her back for a change. Her heart shield nipple rings glimmering in the early morning glint. She was more peaceful and happy looking as her arm laid at her side instead of grotesquely across her body in a sling. Still wearing the rib bandage she had foregone most of the weekend. Was she still in pain or just for comfort I wondered. It gave me motive to be gentle as she was cautious also. I had never been the aggressor in the early hours of the morning and I just couldn't resist. I had twenty minutes before the alarm dredged up its horrible reminder and the start of a new work week. 

Moving the covers carefully, her legs already spread I move into position easily over her nubile body. Kissing her proud breasts lightly, her nipples respond quickly with a teasing lick with the tip of my tongue. Still not moving though her mouth had opened slightly, breathing through her parted lips. Kissing higher to her neck that seemingly arched on its own to except the nuances of my kisses. Her knees and legs bending upward as if she is in her own wet dream about to come to fruition. Reaching down and holding my cock, teasing her slit with the head I find wet and wanting. I hold myself ready I line myself up to gently slide in.

Surprised as Puppy suddenly launched herself onto my cock, her pussy swallowing my cock whole. Her legs wrapping around me in a death grip so sudden. The gasp of pleasure with a grunting scream from her parted lips. Her eyes flew open and stared at me, the wanton look on her face. 

"Oh gawd Master, fuck your cunt!" Puppy said matter of fact. 

That was easier said than done with the grip she had on me. She finally realized I couldn't move that would have caused either one of us any joy and released the locking grip. We got in rhythm, her legs driving me into her harder than ever before. Her constant reverie of yes, yes, yes escaping her lips of a woman in desperate need. I had been horny and evidently so had she. It didn't take long for the agonizing crescendo of sexual release to occur from both of us. I drove in hard with a loud grunt from my ecstasy. Puppy once again put the death lock grip with her legs driving her arching ass off the bed. 

"Fuck! Aaaaaaaaaarrrghhhhhh!" Screamed from her lips for thirty seconds or longer as the alarm clock went off. 

Both of us laughing as I tried to hit the sleep button on the clock, knocking it to the floor. I must have succeeded as it shut up before bouncing on the floor with a thud, the radio playing that forgotten dream. We remained locked together kissing for several minutes.

"Good dream?" I asked laughing.

"Oh yes Master. You had me strung up in Rikki's garage. Need I say more?" Puppy winked with a broad smile. 

"Better than my wet dream of a nightmare. Same thing but we were whipping Jill badly because things went wrong." I said.

"Huh?" Puppy said with a frown. I tried to relate the dream but much of it fragmented already, just the gist of the situation.

"That is plausible except for the nightmarish portion, Master. Vivid imagination taking over." Puppy thoughtfully stated.

"Must have came from a couple videos I watched that were too monstrous to be believable." I said disgusted. 

"Believe it Master. There are some that love dishing it out as well as others love receiving it as well." Puppy said.

"Shall we get ready for our day? I don't want to think about it anymore." I said. 

The rest of the morning went like normal til we finished breakfast. Puppy was attentive and actually fixed bacon and eggs without much trouble while I finished getting dressed. 

"Master, do you have any cash so I can grocery shopping? We are needing a few things and the deli and bakery a few blocks away look enticing." Puppy asked. 

I hadn't thought of that in all reality. I knew we were getting low on items but with being gone the entire weekend it wasn't necessary. I didn't use much cash while we were gone either as the tab was always picked up by someone else. It would probably be a good idea for her to get out and stretch a little on her own as well, plus get use to the local scene a little on her own. I would go stir crazy myself looking at the walls in here all day totally alone.

"Sure, this should do. Just be careful and don't over do it." I said handing over five twenties. 

"Anything you want special Master?" Puppy asked. 

"Um, a loaf of potato bread and some of those french bread sticks would be nice from the bakery." I said with a smile.

It was such a beautiful morning I decided to walk and take the subway to work. I hadn't done that in some time and the exercise was invigorating. The hustle and bustle of the crowd wasn't but it is things we live with most times around here. Time wise, it is just as fast so there is no concern about being late. I was in an exceptional happy mood as well as I watched most everyone else with their Monday morning blue faces stuffed in a subway car. Life had become so much more uncomplicated since Jenifer came into my life. I know that might sound so strange but it is true and I can't put my finger on why. 

Everyone seemed happy this morning as I went around to the various work stations, something else I hadn't done in a couple weeks. Testing was going great and next weeks deadline that gloomily shadowed ahead once looked very promising now. As long as no glitches came up that is. Field testing started Thursday in our facility in Albany, half the team would be there a week. 

Kathy was in a surprising good mood also as she handed me the testing schedule for final authorization. She had all kinds of questions as she knew I was in Boston for the weekend and why. It finally boiled down to her asking me about my plus one status for the trip. I knew it was coming to that sooner or later. She didn't let it bother her or gave the appearance anyway. I knew deep down she was probably annoyed. I just told her I had met someone and we had a real connection so far which is very true. 

I didn't know how to handle it in all reality. I always tried to keep my home life and private life separate from work. I knew it would come out sooner or later, most likely sooner. Today just wasn't the day, it would keep til the launch outing next Friday when everyone was in a relaxed mood. 

I was pondering Puppy and a little local sightseeing trip this weekend when Don Conifer, my boss, stormed into my office looking profoundly upset. 

"I thought you were happy here Rick?" Don more or less stated than asked unpleasantly, taking me by surprise. 

"I am. What are you talking about?" I asked perplexed.

"Fucking Headhunters I assume then, like I originally thought." Don said a little more relaxed.

"Huh? I am lost here buddy." I said not knowing what was going on. 

"I got a call from a Headhunter about an hour ago concerning you. I get one every now and then but Max got one concerning you as well. We were both worried and wondered what was up is all." Don said.

Max was Don's boss and VP of the division and reported directly to corporate. I was just as confused as they were. This is the first time a Headhunter hadn't called me directly. I normally tell them I am happy right where I am and tell them to go look elsewhere. Needless to say I was stunned at this news. 

"So who was the call from?" I asked curiously.

"The caller id said Rikki Mohighan. We think it is Mohighan Consulting Enterprises. Though we can't figure out why the CEO of the company would be calling." Don said.

I started laughing so hard, I had tears running down my cheeks. Don was probably staring at me in disbelief but I couldn't help myself. It took a while for me to compose myself. 

"Hold on just a minute Don." I said while I checked my phone and messages. None, now I was confused. I emailed Jenifer to see if she had any news from Rikki as of yet. She hadn't either as I got a quick reply. I checked my email also and did a quick look up of the company. I doubt they had updated their web page, which they hadn't if Rikki worked there at all which could be likely. I did pay attention to their main offices, Sacramento, St. Louis and Boston, not much help. At least her phone was under her married name already, not that much of a surprise really. I just shook my head not knowing what to think or do, except call her. 

"Well Don." I said and hesitated. "I will get back to you on that. I don't know why she called though." I said with a chuckle being evasive. 

"She? It was a he that asked the questions." Don said profoundly.

Why would Cliff call on her phone? Because she had the numbers or access to the numbers. Yesterday did seem like a job interview in the end of our conversation but I wouldn't have expected this.

"I know whose phone it was." I explained.

"I don't understand Rick." Don implored.

"I am just as confused as you, Don." I said truthfully not wanting to open a can of worms.

"Sounds like he was verifying facts." Don said shaking his head.

"Doesn't mean a thing to me. I am very happy where I am." I said thoughtfully. He? Now I am more confused.

"He also asked about your fiance. You holding out on me buddy?" Don asked almost cross eyed.

"My private life, you know that. But yes, I met the perfect woman and keep it quiet." I said happily.

"When do we get to meet her?" Don asked curiously.

"The launch party next Friday night if I am not in California by then, ha ha ha." I said joking.

Don is actually a nice guy at heart but a total douche bag when it comes to women. Not the ones that work here but if it wears a skirt he will chase it. I am not sure he has ever had more than one date with the same one either. I have seen him pick up a woman while on a date with another and leave his date stranded. I know, I have taken a couple of his pissed off ladies home. He would remind anybody of Barney on How I Met Your Mother in that regard.

My main concern however is about the happenings in Boston. Why is Cliff so interested in me? I did further inquiries on the internet of course. Business magnate for sure, mostly construction as he started out as an architect and owned most of the associated companies to make sure there were no delays in building. He did dabble in other ventures as well but only kept profitable companies. He had been selling off several companies in the last two years and buying cheap properties in prime locations as the business report went. Mostly small towns near large cities, new urban sprawl areas with rather new business districts.

Why would he want a project/production manager for hospital MRI and radio X-ray lab equipment design? Pay wise, I am a nobody compared to some of the people that work for me. It just didn't make sense in that regard. I tried calling Rikki but her number had been turned off. I thought about getting the number from Don but I thought it unwise as I wasn't sure who would answer. Luckily, the rest of the day went smoothly at work.

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I was happy as a lark on a spring day this morning. Master surprised me by waking up first and fulfilling my dream this morning. How I wanted to be suspended in that frame in the garage has caused more than one dream already. Oh, how I wish my arm was better. Sex with Master has been climbing to new heights every time. I have never been so happy in my life in that regard. Though I was hoping for more during the weekend. 

Speaking of the weekend, I don't know whether to laugh or cry about what happened. Rikki, the brat she is, put Master on the spot more than once. I am sure he wasn't all that happy about most of it either but took everything in stride. If it were me, I would have strung her up and beat the truth out of her, in hindsight however. She just knows how to lead you along to her own ends. Just enough information to think one thing then it becomes something entirely different. Talk about being manipulative, she has that down to a science, maybe a twisted art form. I think Master knew something was up and stopped short of forcing the truth.

I got the feeling Cliff and Monica were not at the wedding for a reason but knew it was going to take place. Maybe their plane reservations being canceled screwed up their entire weekend. Plans change due to an inconvenience but as they say, the show must go on. I may have been a wrinkle to those plans also, I just had that eery feeling. 

My arm being more free has enabled me to do more things. Might still be classified as an invalid but every little thing helps as I can do more. Like fix breakfast this morning, simple things that I haven't been able to do for a couple weeks. Going out shopping was another, I just needed money and Master's permission of course. 

I needed to get the lay of the land for one, so to speak. I haven't been able to venture far without help and now I have that capability. I knew where the places were that I wanted to visit, we had walked by them a couple times. I wasn't sure they were the best places to go but it is a start. I wasn't about to go far off the beaten path either, not alone anyway. I would have called Sarah but I didn't have a way with the tablet. She was dieing to hear the details about the trip last night and would be by this evening. Maybe next time she could go with us. 

I was even able to change my nipple rings myself this morning. Back to my loops as they are the most comfortable. I love the little tinkle of the new earrings when I think about them. Funny, after awhile the tinkle becomes common place and you tune them out. They still give purpose and a steady reminder at the oddest times. 

I would need to do laundry after I get back from shopping and after lunch. The sheets were a wet mess when I went to make the bed and decided to strip it instead. I must have had a bucket orgasm this morning to cause that. I couldn't remember the last time I had done that. 

I dressed as conservative as possible wishing I had another pair of jeans at least. The time will come shortly I imagine. My jean shorts, tank top with one of Masters older button down shirts as a cover up, sneakers, purse, shopping bag and list. I am ready as I will ever be. I know, wearing shorts was against the rules but this trip was a big deal and I wasn't ready. A big breath for courage as I stepped out the door to the complex remembering the last time I was outside by myself. George with a smile and wishing me a good day, exchanging pleasantries. 

Deli or bakery first? Bakery first I decided while they still have a selection. If it was like Chicago, you just about needed to be there when the doors opened. This was late morning and almost closing time already in that aspect. They had what was needed thank goodness, potato bread, bread sticks, french bread and what I wanted, bread bowls.

Master emailed in the middle of things wondering if I had heard from Rikki. I wondered about that myself as I hadn't heard a word as of yet either. Master wouldn't email about that unless something was up, luckily I was in a hot spot. Master may not have been in a position to call her and find out, though that seemed silly. I had her email address but didn't know if it was still good.

The butcher shop was somewhat crowded, always is. I think they do it on purpose so you have time to walk around and gather other items. Like the onions I need and price other items as well. They don't carry much, usually essentials, like spices and a small supply of fresh veggies. I didn't want much as I didn't want to be burdened with too much weight on my first trip and the bread was taking up room. A pound of lamb cubes, three pork chops, three chicken breasts and a two slices of calf liver. Enough for four meals for the week for three people at a minimum. I had a menu in mind of course. If I needed other items, I could venture out during the week picking up the necessities. 

I had a real sense of accomplishment as I headed back home with the purchases. It was such a beautiful day, I even stopped and picked up a bundle of fresh flowers from the florist for the table. George even got a kick out of me once I returned and held the door open. 

A quick sandwich for lunch as I had a lot to do but plenty of time. I arranged the flowers in a vase while I ate. I was being picky and it just didn't suit me, scissors and a little trimming and viola, a masterful looking center piece. Exercise first, especially the arm and fingers before I shower and change to the appropriate wear. 

Everything went smoothly as I went for my 2 PM stroll to the lobby and the mail box. The little present for Sarah was in a yellow mailing envelope stuffed in the box. I almost dropped dead at the sight of Erica who flagged me down at the elevators, I almost didn't recognize her. Wow, she looked stunning and ... taken! I mean taken by someone that meant business from the looks of things. A powerful Master that knew how to treat his one and only possession with pride and not afraid to show off. I hadn't seen this since the club days with Lance and Mary. Most want to be subtle, this was well beyond that, a step down or two from hardcore. 

We talked for several minutes about me getting better, Rick, Sarah and her new Master. She was looking for a friend as she rode the elevator to my floor with me but had to get back to work. She needed a crock pot to make dinner. She understood I would need to check with Rick first. 

I sent an email to Master explaining Erica wanting to borrow the crock pot. I also told him she would be eye popping when he saw her next. I figured I wouldn't give away the surprise, letting him be just as stunned. I knew he would say it would be okay but I remembered my place in asking and remembered no one to enter without his presence. Erica, being the building manager, might be an exception in some cases regardless however. I would have to ask to clarify his position. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 15



I did get the email about fifteen minutes later saying it would be alright. I delivered the crock pot to the counter. Erica and I talked more about how Rick and I met and a little about her Master Cale. She also asked a little more about Sarah, nothing but the obvious really. We also made mention to Rikki and Jill but I didn't go into any detail about the weekend graduation or the weddings. We may have talked longer but she got interrupted by a phone call and I went back to the condo. I wouldn't mind having a friend like Erica and Master could learn a great deal from an experienced Master. Though I might need to be a little cautious in that concern, friends first would be the ideal setting of course. 

I had the laundry completed and put away and started on the evening meal of lamb stew in the bread bowls. I was hoping I could handle a knife well enough to make the cutouts. Was a little clumsy but I didn't destroy them at least, definitely not perfect. Dinner was ready, the table set, now I just need to get ready. 

Yoga mat in place, collar, leash, five inch heels and the rib bandage. The ribs felt fine and there was no pain in the workout session. The internet said three weeks or more and I wasn't going to take any chances. Master wouldn't approve if I didn't take the necessary precautions. My robe over the back of the couch in case of an emergency. 

Master gave me the opportunity to perform errands on my own to please him and more importantly myself today. I had to prove I wasn't scared to be on my own again, be able to perform his desires without his presence. I had to make him understand that concept as well though it was by my request this time. Master has been careful with me with just cause but the weekend was more of a let down do to circumstances. I was proud of how he handled himself and myself actually but he fell short and so did I. However it seemed more of a normal relationship than one between Master and slave though it had its fleeting moments. In reality it was needed at that time and place but now is a different story. It was time he understood that I am not going to be an ordinary wife that has a kinky side. I am his slave and wanted that foremost and needed to guide him further and this would be the starting place. Sarah needed to learn her place also if she truly wanted it, I hope she did. 

I was ready in my welcome home pose being comfortable waiting for the key sound to warn me. Master was late and not just by a few minutes, wouldn't you know but it happens all the time. I was getting a bit antsy already and my tablet hadn't alerted me to an email either. I waited and waited some more, finally I heard the telltale noise and readied myself. I heard the door swish open and Masters shuffling foot steps then the door shut. 

"Puppy, I thought we agreed this would only be done on Wednesdays?" Master asked. I kept silent of course, no talking while in a position. Has he forgotten that already? Master took the leash from my hand finally after I didn't respond and gently tugged my leash. I struggled to stand a little as the arm in the cast still causes some minor problems. I stood in inspection pose which may have surprised him. 

"So you want to play do you?" Master said jokingly. I still kept quiet not saying a word. I knew he thought I wanted to play but that wasn't the reason, I needed him to understand. 

"Cat got your tongue Puppy?" Master asked. I still remained silent and gave no changing expression. The look on his face was one of confusion. He had forgotten and I wasn't saying a thing. 

"Come Puppy." Master ordered taking a step holding my leash. 

"Yes Master." I said finally, able to break my silence. He led me to the dining room. 

"Sit Puppy." Master ordered disgusted. I did as ordered sitting correctly. I hoped this wouldn't start an argument or Master being mad at me. It had to be as I could tell he was lost.

"Explain yourself?" Master exclaimed.

"Permission to speak freely Master?" I asked calmly.

"Yes of course." Master said with a sigh. 

"Master, I am your Lover and Betrothed but above all I am your loving slave. You have done much research on the internet but you are hung up on the physical pain aspect which isn't all bad. You need to understand limits and control in that area and yourself. However, you have forgotten how to command. This little exercise proved that point as you have forgotten what needs to be done. I realized that this weekend when you started and stopped several times. Rikki played you like a fiddle when you could have gotten the truth out of either one." I explained trying to make him understand. 

"Your right and something else is going on that I have no clue about but it seems to concern me." Master said dejectedly.

"I had that feeling yesterday as well and I am at a loss also. However you need to understand that you need to command and set the rules to follow. Otherwise I will fail myself, yourself and Sarah also. I am not the so called common woman seeking a husband to take care of me and consider it a fifty-fifty relationship. You lead, I follow without hesitation unless something dictates otherwise and I will make it known immediately." I stated. 

"Your right Puppy. I can take solace in that." Master said with a slight smile. 

"Sarah thinks it is a game though she is a bit of an oddity. We both must command her but you are her Master and that comes first as I will not supersede your orders knowingly unless needed. I know you are a little apprehensive about her but she is your slave also and you need to treat her as such. There are some things you need to decide about her." I said hoping to clear the air. Master looked at me with big eyes, lost once again.

"Decide? Like what?" Master asked. 

"She wants you to control her and me as well. The only thing she actually asked for was to keep her job. She may be coming to a crossroads and not sure of herself or her status though she agreed. You must decide if she stays or moves on. I don't think she is secure living part of her life here and part of it separate. It needs to be whole." I said making it clear as possible. 

"I see. You want her here with us?" Master asked as I saw the light bulb come on. 

"Yes Master but it is your decision to make not mine." I said with a slight smile. 

"You were right about Erica by the way, she gave me a little present that will solve the problem with Sarah." Master stated with a grin. 

"She did?" I asked laughing. 

"More on that later. How was your shopping adventure as dinner smells wonderful." Master asked. 

"Wonderful Master and thank you. I am not sure if it is the best places to go but places I knew the location. I should have asked you this morning, I am sorry about that. I had to get over being scared to be out by myself." I remarked. 

"I hadn't thought about that. I thought maybe being cooped up with nothing to do and exploration." Master said. 

"There is that also but nothing I would do without permission first or being ordered." I stated knowingly.

"I am hungry. Bring dinner to the table and let's eat Puppy." Master ordered.

"Yes Master." I said standing up to his request and padding off to the kitchen. I put the stew in the bread bowl and brought his in. Then went to get the wine and ice tea I had prepared, damn cast as I had to make several trips. Master would need to pour as I was rather lousy left handed. I finally brought my bread bowl in and set it down. I stood by Master making sure he didn't need anything else and waited. He did pour the ice tea and wine for both of us. 

"Be seated and eat Puppy." Master ordered. He was getting the hang of it finally.

"Wine coolers for you on the shopping list Puppy. I will leave it to you to make them yourself or already bottled. Check with Sarah for preferences also." Master stated as an order. 

"Yes Master." I said beaming with joy. 

"Should I put vodka on that list also Master?" I asked with an impish grin. 

"Yes Puppy." Master laughed. 

"Dinner is delicious. I assume you bought more than just this one meal Puppy." Master complimented me. 

"Yes Master. Three more meals in all. I hope you don't detest liver and onions." I answered hopefully.

"Actually, done right is very good. If this is any indication, I doubt there will be a problem." Master said. 

I loved the compliment on my dinner. We were almost done eating when a knock came at the door. We were both a little stunned and looked at each other as we hadn't had a visitor in some time. Neither of us knew when Sarah was coming either but she would need to be buzzed in.

"I will see who it is, Patrice probably. Finish eating Puppy." Master declared as he got up to see who was at the door.

"Patrice." Master said opening the door. I was surprised he didn't have me put my robe on though it didn't bother me in the least, his prerogative. 

"I found this lovely creature wondering around outside but I really need to talk to you and Jenifer." Patrice said glumly.

"Sure, come on in." Master said. Sarah was with Patrice. Sarah was all smiles seeing us. 

Sarah was dressed all business like in black slacks, heels, and matching blazer with a v-neck white shirt of some sort visible across the front. It gave a hint of cleavage but not drastic, overall very business elegant. Patrice was in her normal tight jeans, heels and flowery wrap around blouse that showed cleavage as per her usual. 

"Dinner is on the stove Tinkle. Fix yours and be seated." Master ordered. 

"Yes Sir." Tinkle replied with a smile as she clicked off to the kitchen looking at me with wide eyes. I just gave her a wider smile and a nod of my head. He didn't tell her to eat, I wondered what would happen as she didn't know.

"I don't know if there is enough for another Patrice." Master stated. 

"That is alright. I am not very hungry at the moment." Patrice said. 

"Have a seat. Glass of wine or ice tea?" Master asked Patrice.

"Ice tea will be fine." Patrice stated. 

"A drinking glass as well Tinkle." Master called out. 

"Yes Sir." Tinkle replied as Patrice and Master sat at the table. Sarah rounded the corner with her dinner in one hand and the glass in another. She placed the glass in front of Patrice complete with ice cubes then set her food down. Sarah surprised me by pouring the ice tea for Patrice first before hers. Sarah removed her jacket and placed it on the back of the chair. V-neck shirt was right, sleeveless and length to the top of her navel. She sat down with her little bells tinkling and started to eat. Well, she had done everything right til that point. I would correct her behavior later as she didn't know to wait for permission to start eating. I know Master was watching her very carefully and really didn't like having to tell us to start eating but there is a reason. I think Master was waiting to see if he needed to say something. 

"So Patrice, what seems to be the problem?" Master asked. 

"Teddy of course. He bought a brownstone in his home neighborhood." Patrice cried out. 

"Doesn't sound like a problem to me." Master stated. I immediately saw the problem to her distress even though Master didn't. It meant he had plans that didn't involve her. 

"It is because he never said a thing to me about it." Patrice stated. 

"How did you find out?" Master asked.

"We are privy to units being sold though it is public knowledge. Marketing maneuver for offering our services to potential new clients." Patrice explained. 

"If it just changed hands then it has been in the works for a while then, hasn't it?" Master wisely asked. 

"Well, yes and no. It was a highest bid deal that went through last Thursday." Patrice wailed. 

"I see, he won the bid but never told you. Are you going to ruin his surprise?" Master asked laughing. 

"He had all weekend to tell me and didn't." Patrice sniffed. 

"I can see you have fallen head over heels in love. He may feel it is too soon to change his plans. Plans that were probably started long before he even met you." Master said thinking it over.

"That is very likely. Still he could have told me." Patrice said calmly.

"Maybe he is waiting for the right moment. Like dinner, roses and a ring." Master said starting to laugh again. 

"You think?" Patrice questioned brightening into a smile. 

"Well, he does have the tendency for the simple theatrical where you are concerned it seems." Master stated.

"What am I going to do if that is the case?" Patrice said with the frown reappearing once again.

"Only you can answer that question I think." Master said bellowing in laughter this time. I did too as it was funny, even Sarah.

"That isn't what I meant. Oh shit, it is funny now that I think about what I said." Patrice said laughing with us.

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist Patrice. He loves his family if what you say is true, he won't be happy unless he is near them. If you love him like I think you do, you will know exactly what to do." Master said sagely. 

"A theatrical proposal. I like that idea." Patrice stated whimsically.

"Should we get you a puppy for a house warming, engagement present or for both?" Master asked jokingly. 

"That would be sweet. I never had a puppy." Patrice stated cozily and dazed by thought. 

"How did the weekend go?" Patrice asked coming back to the present.

"Boring commencement, surprise findings, weddings or the aftermath?" Master asked laughing. 

"Your joking right?" Patrice asked confused.

"Nope, seems Rikki has had a place of her own for a long time though it belonged to our mom. Her and Jill married a set of identical twins and their mother and father are business moguls." Master stated lively in a very shortened version.

"Now that is enough to make ones head spin. I thought Rikki and Jill were a couple?" Patrice stated.

"Well, it seems Rikki was dating one of the twins and it got serious between them then they set Jill up with the other one basically. Perfect match if you ask us. They turned it into an engagement ceremony after the graduation which actually turned out to be a double wedding in the end. Then came some dealings about where the twins were wanting to live that opposed their parents wishes. We still aren't sure what that outcome is. It even confuses me." Master explained. 

"And I thought I was confused enough. Before it gets worse I had better get going and think things over before you tell me the world is flat." Patrice stated shaking her head at the news. Master got up and showed Patrice out. 

"Thank you for letting me vent and putting up with my silliness yet again." Patrice said as she went out the door smiling.

"Anytime Patrice." Master stated. 

Master returned and sat back down then poured himself another glass of tea. 

"Master, I have a question?" I asked. 

"Yes, Puppy." Master replied.

"I know you said that no one was to enter without your presence or permission. Does that go for Patrice as well?" I asked.

"No, if she wants to come and talk with the two of you, it is fine with me." Master answered.

"How about Erica, Master? I think she wants to be our friend as well." I asked.

"I think you might be right about her. So yes, if you think it wise as well." Master answered. Giving permission correctly, leaving it as my choice in this instance but the up raised eyebrows showed his shock about her.

"Puppy, why do I have to tell you to begin eating?" Master asked not knowing the actual reason.

"It is a sign of respect at the table Master, you are ready and the food is worth eating. It is also used as a disciplinary action to us hungry slaves. Something that evolved from Taming of the Shrew as Mary explained it to me. You don't have to verbally tell us, a nod of the head will give us the go ahead to begin." I said explaining the answer. I saw the unhappy frown from Sarah though she didn't know and kept silent, so unlike her so far.

"I thought you might make a protest about being naked with Patrice here. I was a little surprised you took it in stride and kept quiet the entire time." Master stated.

"Your prerogative Master. You knew I had my robe prepared just in case, unless you are blind. Since it was Patrice and she knows our lifestyle it didn't matter. Patrice took it in stride and my nudity didn't bother her as well." I answered the unasked question. 

"If I ordered you to walk or crawl to the elevators and back as you are, you would do it?" Master asked.

"Without hesitation Master. Erica might get a kick out of it later." I answered. 

"Erica?" Master questioned bemused.

"Yes Master, Erica. She reviews footage of the security cameras I think and is a big snoop." I explained.

"I hadn't thought about that." Master stated as he contemplated that little piece of information.

"How about you Tinkle, if I ordered you?" Master asked.

"Without hesitation Sir." Tinkle answered.

"Well Tinkle, you heard the overview on our weekend. You can get the exact details from Puppy on that matter later. How was your weekend?" Master asked. 

"I had a night out with most of the staff Friday night as Jenifer suggested. We had a great time and I understand what Jenifer was alluding. I have started implementing a few of their ideas as well. I did make it known about a dress code though not as openly severe as I have been displaying. The younger girls had already picked up on my changed style and are seeing a difference in the clientele reactions already. The older girls are a bit hesitant but I figure their husbands and love life might benefit. Other than that it was a lonely weekend Master." Tinkle replied. 

"Upset that you couldn't join us?" Master asked.

"Yes Master, horribly but circumstances dictated otherwise." Tinkle answered. 

"What was your impression of Puppy and her state of undress and your actions." Master asked.

"I didn't know what to think at the time Master. I played my role at first and did what was expected I hope. I didn't know whether to join Jenifer in her attire from the waist up at least. You never said otherwise, so I figured that was as far as I needed to go. The jacket hinders movement too much to eat as the reason I removed it. I kept silent and ate because I was hungry and didn't know what else to do and had no input to the conversation as you seemed to have it well diagnosed. I didn't know I was suppose to have permission before eating." Tinkle replied with a small frown.

"I see. So if I ordered you to remove the rest you would have at that time?" Master asked.

"Yes Sir, without hesitation." Tinkle replied. She still wasn't showing much in the way of emotion and that bothered me. Something must have happened during the day or was unhappy about something as she was normally a vibrant happy go lucky person. I am sure Master didn't see it or was trying to figure it out himself but needed to be more direct. 

"Master, if I might ask a question." I pleaded. Master looked at me like he was lost also. 

"Of course Puppy." Master said looking at me confused.

"Sarah, what happened today that has you so down?" I asked directly. 

"My ex boyfriend came by yesterday before I left for work. He more or less pleaded for me to take him back. I told him to get out as I was still mad at him and wanted nothing to do with him. Today, he came by the store and proposed to me. I didn't except or turn him down either. I told him I would think about it and I don't know why. I wanted to go home and change but figured he would be there waiting for me. I left by a different route and took the subway here making sure I wasn't followed when I ran into Patrice at the front door." Tinkle explained tearfully.

"All that time together, a fling later, he decides you are the better woman." Master laughed out shaking his head putting it in perspective. 

"Not completely Master but close enough I think." I added.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 15



"You said she was at a crossroads but I don't think this is what you had in mind." Master said shocked.

"Definitely not Master." I stated laughing. Sarah looked at both of us questioningly at that exchange of statements. 

"Sarah, we were going to ask you to move in and join us to make your life whole with us until the proper time or part ways. Now it seems you have several options to consider though I don't think your ex is a very good choice aside from that. The decision is completely up to you however." Master explained putting the key card and door key on the table in front of Sarah. 

Sarah looked up at me first with shock and surprise etched on her face while she saw my loving smile in return. The look told me that I already knew her answer well before she said anything. Our life was the one she had really came to enjoy from the start. I thought that maybe something else happened over the weekend she wasn't telling us and her hesitation. 

"You had words with the other woman over the weekend didn't you?" I asked knowingly.

"Well, I wouldn't call it words exactly though we did have a discussion over coffee. I think she may have kicked him out afterward, I am not sure. She said I was still foremost in his mind, she didn't like it and he may have been watching for me lately." Sarah replied. 

"So you are deciding between him and what you really want?" Master asked. 

"No Sir. I can't marry the asshole because I could never trust him. What I really want is here. Before I decide I need to talk with Jenifer privately first if I may." Sarah said with a frown with tears forming.

"Permission granted." Master said though I saw his confused look that probably matched mine.

Sarah and I got up, she picked up her blazer on the way to her bedroom and she was in a hurry. I shut the door as she threw the blazer haphazardly toward the edge of the bed that barely hung on. She plopped face first down on the bed crying out loud trying to muffle her sounds. I was at a total loss. Whatever the problem, it is serious. I sat on the edge of the bed rubbing her back as I didn't know what else to do. It took a spell but she finally calmed down enough and rolled over. She looked miserable to say the least.

"I want to accept. I really do but I can't. I am going to pack and leave." Jenifer blubbered out and started crying all over again. I held her as I didn't understand whatsoever. 

"I can't help if you don't tell me what is wrong?" I asked soothingly hoping she heard me. 

"I am in love with someone I can't have. I tried, really tried. I just can't." Sarah sobbed. 

"Who are you talking about?" I asked perplexed.

"Rick and you. You said I couldn't and I have. I thought I could do it but I can't." Sarah cried even harder. That took me by total surprise. 

"Is this Mother Nature and an emotional mood swing?" I asked.

"No, it is a compilation of things. I knew after the belly ring episode last week. I realized I was wrong and everything that happened and has happened since has been out of love. The gut wrenching lonely weekend was agonizing as hell. The offer is one of love even. You told me I couldn't fall in love with him and I have. I love you too and that makes it harder." Sarah explained and started weeping again. 

This was reminiscent of what happened with Lance and Mary. I wasn't in love with either one, just an emotional attachment. Lionel might have been a little bit of a different story but he gave me time to adjust though I wasn't exactly in love with him either or I wouldn't have let it happen. Still, it made leaving hard because I feared starting over more than anything else.

Sarah was a completely different story, her emotional attachment was deeper and stronger because we understood her. She kicked out her ex because she didn't love him to begin with and he was cheating on her really didn't matter. Not even much of an emotional tear if she was telling the truth. This was more along the lines of Rikki and Jill and why they couldn't part.

This was the only way she could part from us that wouldn't hurt her as much. This actually turned into my decision and mine alone to make. I knew what Master's answer would be without asking him, he would show her the door. That made this even more difficult and she knew it. That is why she wanted to confess to me before she committed to accepting. All three of us actually love each other, is that really a problem or become a problem?

"Sarah, I think the three of us can live together happily, we have been for the most part. Just remember I am to be his wife and love him dearly. I already made the rules apparent to you in that regard. Do you agree?" I asked soothingly.

"Really? I promise I will respect them! I just wanted to make sure you understood." Sarah said with a brightening face as we kissed passionately.

A thought struck me that she just wanted reassurance, my reassurance. I looked at Sarah and started laughing. Makeup was smeared all over her face and on me as well. We would need to clean up before going back. Sarah needed to change while we were at it. I explained the weekend trip to Boston in detail and my little shopping adventure while I was at it. 

I explained to Sarah I was teaching Master as he was having problems giving commands still, directly and indirectly. This evening was a refresher course and the reasons why. I also told her something happened at work dealing with the Boston trip and I wasn't sure what as we were interrupted before discussing it. 

Sarah put on her leash and collar to match me. A pair of terry cloth shorts as well as we made our way to the bathroom to clean up. She tried eye drops to clear her swollen red eyes though it was still apparent to me she had been crying heavily. The new application of makeup did wonders however. 

"About time you two. Did you decide Sarah?" Master asked.

"Yes Sir. I accept." Sarah replied smiling.

"Good. Clean up the dishes and bring us something to drink. We will watch TV tonight." Master ordered. 

"Yes Sir." We replied in unison. It didn't take us very long to clean up. Something more to add to the shopping list along with fruit and deserts. We delivered Cokes as directed as we didn't have anything else. We stood waiting for Master, he patted the cushions on either side for us to sit. 

"Sarah, do you think you can schedule yourself off for the Fourth of July weekend?" Master asked.

"I can try Sir. It is off from my normal schedule and three days could be tough. I will need to see if I can schedule vacation days." Sarah replied.

"I promised Puppy a sightseeing trip in Boston that didn't happen. It will be a crowded weekend probably but three days are a much better option. I would love to have you join us and maybe meet the twins as well." Master explained. 

"I will find a way Sir." Sarah happily exclaimed. 

"Also, next Friday there is going to be a small evening after hours get together after work in celebration if things go well. Both of you are invited of course. It wont be fancy but not sure where yet. I need to get Kathy to work on the details, she is a much better party planner than me." Master informed us. 

"More fire to my burning schedule Sir." Sarah said laughing. 

"Yes well, I know. If you can't swing it I will understand. Next time I will try to give more warning if that helps." Master said. 

"Master, her present came in the mail today." I said remembering the envelope. Master looked over and saw the small package sticking up in the slot.

"I think it can wait a day or two. There is no hurry." Master said. 

"What is your schedule tomorrow Sarah?" I asked. 

"9 AM til 1 PM. Sorry, I haven't had time to put it on the board." Sarah answered. 

Master, can Sarah and I go grocery shopping after she gets off work and maybe pick some stuff up at her apartment?" I asked.

"The one near the mall where Sarah works is where I normally go if you remember. The wine and liquor shops are right there also. You have enough money?" Master asked. 

"I only spent twenty-five dollars Master. I only need a few things, mostly fruit, cheese, and few other things as everything else can wait til the weekend. Depends on the cost of the wine you like." I answered. 

"Better give you a card instead, the case of wine is pricey. Tell them who it is for and they will get it for you." Master said.

"Would it be better to go with Sarah so I can learn the subway? I am sure I can waste four hours window shopping." I asked. 

"Another learning adventure I see. You going to make a habit of this?" Master asked laughing.

"No Master. Would I do a thing like that?" I teased with a smile and wink.

"What do you think Sarah?" Master asked. 

"Depends, could be tight on time, shopping for up to two hours maybe. Going to my apartment would be out of the question due to traffic. No big deal as that would be better in the evening and I would need to get clothes as a minimum." Sarah answered. 

"Okay on the shopping trip and subway. We will go after dinner to the apartment. Just don't get lost window shopping." Master determined with a chuckle.

Sarah and I both snuggled against Master and watched TV til the news came on. Master kissed us both and said it is time for bed. We rose with him of course as he grabbed our leashes and led us down the hall. Master hadn't changed which is unusual, only removed his jacket. He must have been deep in thought about something or tired. He told Sarah to go to the bathroom then meet us in the bedroom. He told me to go to the bathroom while he changed. I didn't have a clue what was going on but he wanted to tell or ask us both something. When I came out Sarah was already sitting on the edge of the bed. I sat beside her as Master went to the bathroom, we both looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders. Master finally came back a few minutes later and stood before us. 

"I acted tonight because all the signs were there to do so where you are concerned Sarah and we are all in agreement. I know Jenifer told me the consequences that I must watch out for and I am sure I can put her first with no problem. I know what Jenifer wants and the three of us will be very happy together. Jenifer said there wouldn't be true love between the two of us Sarah, but I disagree. I think it has already happened even though I tried to deny it exists. I have read the stories about long term relationships like this and I think they are mostly false. I know Jenifer was in this type of situation before but I don't think she was ever in love til I came along. Even though she found it hard to leave, it was more about the lifestyle she wanted. I would put our situation into the realm of my sister and Jill though a little different in a sense. If you stay, chances are I will never let you go. I know you said you wanted me to have complete control and wanted to keep your job, no problem there. I give you one last chance to go while you can or stay but it might be forever." Master stated profoundly.

Sarah and I looked at each other and started laughing. 

"Master, we have already had the same discussion. That is why she hesitated before accepting the offer tonight. We have already agreed to the ground rules long ago though you need to be aware of them." I said with a grin. 

We all started laughing after that. I filled him in so he wouldn't accidentally have a conflict with Sarah. He felt much better afterward and decided the rules were appropriate and understood why. He kissed us both using the leash, me first of course. I think we were all satisfied that it was out in the open with no animosity between us over the matter. He then ordered us all to bed as he was exhausted.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 16



"I know honey. I can't do much without the PI's investigation and I can't hold off the decision much longer." Cliff stated. 

"Why can't they get the information we need?" Monica asked.

"We don't know enough about her and they are stonewalled as well, like she never existed, not in New York City anyway. What we and they know is really sketchy at best. We should have included her in the conversation and got more information but it would have looked like we were prying more than we already were." Cliff stated.

"It was a long shot anyway darling." Monica said disheartened.

"I know dear. He would be perfect for my next endeavor however. With him coming to California, we might have been able to persuade the girls easy enough. Rikki is the key and she will remain neutral to her last breath." Cliff said shaking his head. 

"Why not offer him the job anyway, he might surprise you?" Monica pleaded. 

"It is too late for leverage where Rikki is concerned. I am still thinking the same thing but I need more information to make an irresistible offer. I should have foreseen the boys pulling this stunt, especially Chase. You shouldn't have interfered in his love life. So what if she was a bimbo airhead wanting the rich life, he had her wrapped around his finger as well as other things. I had them convinced on USC before then. He has never forgiven you and he never thought much of California anyway." Cliff yelled madly. 

"I know. I shouldn't have reacted the way I did. I was pissed and you knew what the report on her said. I still don't know why he hates California so much." Monica said upset. 

"Yes, she wouldn't even have been a good choice to clean a toilet at the time. I was surprised as you that she made something of herself on her own. It wouldn't have lasted long once he went to college I don't think. Chase never liked having to start over. Remember, he moped around for months wanting to go back and it stuck with him. Everything he hated happening to him was because of your meddling. This may be his chance to get even and knows you are meddling again. He wants away from you to keep you out of his life as well as everyone else we hold dear." Cliff said demonstratively. 

"Do you think Chase had something to do with that bimbo?" Monica asked sniffling with tears running down her cheeks.

"Possibly in the beginning to prove a point. Nothing suggests he ever did however." Cliff said not telling her the full truth behind that story though Chase had very little to do with the entire affair. Some bargains you just don't make public to anyone, even unexpected profitable ones. 

"You sure we can't convince Jill, she is a very smart woman?" Monica asked wiping the tears away with a tissue. 

"You know what the report said as well. Jill won't go anywhere without Chase and probably Rikki also. Chance won't go anywhere without Chase, the way it has always been. At least Chance is a little more easy going and doesn't hold any grudges against you that we know of." Cliff responded explaining.

"If the flight hadn't been canceled we could have interceded in this affair and made sure they all came home before they were wed. I would have begged with every ounce of strength I had." Monica said crying full tears.

"That might still work as it is the only option left open. Luckily I still have Rikki's phone and Rick has no way of calling her to alert her I don't think. She has no reason to call him either. I am sure they made a big fuss about my inquiries at his work using her phone. I will need to explain my actions before I give it back in the morning. Otherwise all other parties are in agreement to the planned moves as presented. They only know it is a possibility and are just waiting for my final decision." Cliff sighed out. 

"Give me an hour and I will try my best to convince Chase. We could move back to Boston but that would make matters worse I fear. I just want to be near them and the grandchildren that will follow." Monica said wistfully.

"I know dear, we want the same things. The damage has been done and there is no way of fixing it this time. I don't think I could make an appeal to Rick either, his answer told me that. He was in his sisters life but stayed out of it at the same time. He played father and brother at the same time and did a great job under horrible circumstances." Cliff stated remorsefully. 

*****

I woke up with two very happy women taking turns sucking my cock and it felt wonderful. I can tell the difference in technique but it is impossible to discern which is better. Puppy has the longer lasting deep swallowing strokes while Tinkle uses her hand and tongue to her best advantage. I know both can handle me quite well and wondered what it would be like at a full pounding like the movies. It was turning me on thinking about it though as I watched Tinkle's head bob up and down, my swelling excitement getting closer and closer. She must have known as she stopped and relinquished the duty to Puppy which gave me a momentary breather. Puppy knows how to pick up and proceed as I began jerking upward squirting into her waiting mouth in no time. They shared a very cum filled sensuous kiss afterward. 

What a way to start the morning. Relaxed with no sexual frustration in my department anyway. The girls might be at differing odds about that however. Though I noticed Tinkle was removing that issue from Puppy with her fingers. It was making me completely hard once again watching even though I needed to piss badly. Puppy was slowly bouncing and grinding on her fingers as they were still locked in another kiss. Is this another test designed by Puppy to make me take charge I suddenly thought. Did I want to stop it was another thought. I was trying to be considerate to Tinkle as well. It would have driven her up the wall if she watched me fuck Puppy. I remember my ex, she didn't want anything to do with sex at that time of the month. I would need to ask these two because they might be different and definitely acted different. It wasn't much longer til Puppy ground down hard and grunted into Tinkle's mouth. They parted and smiled at one another then leaned on each others shoulder in embrace, Puppy still breathing heavy. 

"I have a question for you two about your Mother Natures interference. My ex didn't want anything to do with sex. What are your own personal views?" I asked. 

"Master, my mouth and ass are available anytime. I am not fond of cleaning up a red mess or having sex that way till it is over." Puppy explained her view simplistically. 

"I don't mind giving a blow job depending on how I feel. I still get hot and bothered no matter what and usually suffer very mildly or relieve myself in the shower. I don't get super turned on like I usually do if that is what your asking. Like right now I am barely turned on and near the end of my cycle as well." Tinkle explained her mindset. 

"I thought it might be another test for me to exert command and control. I thought about stopping you and make Puppy suffer but I liked watching too much this time. Next time I am not sure which I will do, be forewarned." I said laughing. 

Puppy smiled at me and winked. I think she liked my questioning and statement as well. Both were still wearing their collars and leashes also. I never thought that I needed to tell them to take them off as well. Made pulling them in for a quick kiss easier before I got up and ran to the bathroom. 

Puppy didn't join me in the shower for the first time. She is getting a little more self independent now that her arm is better. The change in the cast has changed her demeanor as well. I could have ordered her but I figured she would have came on her own. There could be other reasons as well I thought as I soaped and rinsed myself off under the warm spray of the shower. I know she exercises in the mornings and may want to wait to take a shower. Set routines get boring of course, unfortunately I work and and few things need to be accomplished by routine especially in the mornings. 

I thought of many things while I finished up the morning before work routine and getting ready. I had to remember I was not thinking just about Puppy in this regard any more. That is when it hit me and what Sarah had said. It may have been the fuzziness of sleep yet or the need to pee badly that it didn't register fully. Did Puppy want me to take Sarah to the morning shower so I could watch and help her relief? She did indicate she wasn't really turned on but... this is starting to get more complicated.

The table was set and Tinkle had made her blue ribbon pancakes. Both girls stood on either side of me as I sat down and got comfortable. They didn't move til I ordered them to sit and eat, I got that correct anyway. This may have been why Puppy didn't join me as well, teaching Tinkle.

"Puppy, you didn't join me in the shower this morning. Was I suppose to take Tinkle instead?" I asked wanting her input and reason. 

"That thought didn't occur to me until you mentioned it Master. I see your point and it would have been your choice and maybe a good idea now that I think about it. But no, teaching Sarah about proper table manners and getting the shopping list of the necessities were the reasons." Puppy replied. Tinkle just looked at me with her confused smile and I wasn't going to explain myself, maybe Puppy would later. 

"Permission to speak freely then." I ordered and nodded.

"Master, I do have a couple requests for today." Puppy stated questioningly.

"Explain." I said simply. Is that masterfully direct enough I wondered.

"My wardrobe was put together by need at the time and kept simple and short. I know the rules we have agreed to about clothes but I am a little tentative without being escorted until I get the feel of the city and my surroundings. I was wondering if I could wear jeans and sneakers instead." Puppy explained.

I thought about what she asked. I could see her point on the clothes issue. She was going to be on her feet for an extended period as well but I think there was a different reason for that request.

"I will grant that request. Anything else?" I asked. 

"Permission to buy another pair of jeans that will fit my attire?" Puppy asked.

"Okay Puppy and maybe something a little less short in the hemline also if that is your wish as well." I said laughing in understanding. She gave me that impish smile of hers and nodded her thanks. 

"Something else?" I asked.

"Well, there is still one small matter Master. I always had a phone available when I was out by myself doing errands. I may not have been able to use it to talk but I could text. It is really helpful if I run across a problem in completing the errand or finding something that needs your input or permission, like foods we are unsure of to your liking. The tablet works with email but is slow and unfriendly I found out yesterday. Calls to phones would be awkward though I do have computer to computer set up but outside the condo could be out of the question. Sarah and I could share one or maybe one for each if that is your desire. Plus you would know where we were at all times and be able to reach us whenever you want or need." Puppy explained.

"The phone I have is a company perk. What is your thoughts on this idea Tinkle" I asked unsure of how I wanted to handle the situation. She was right of course but wasn't sure if one was needed or two. Plus I wanted to include Sarah as well. 

"Well Sir, I never needed one before though I do have a phone in my apartment that I rarely use as you know. I would need a home phone for work in emergency situations at a minimum however. I can't decide if I need one of my own or sharing one would be the best course of action." Tinkle answered smartly with a smile. 

"Check on that Puppy while the two of you are out today. I do see the need as well and am leaning toward two phones at this time though I need to think about it a little longer. Bill them separately in your names, one name or mine is the reasoning." I said wisely.

"I could pay for my own if that helps Sir." Tinkle chimed in.

"Paying for them isn't the reason either. Plans and a need to separate them down the line is what I am thinking. The catch will be which way is more cost effective for all concerned." I explained.

The tablet didn't need a plan for anything, internet access was part of the monthly condo maintenance fee. Utilities, except phone were in the maintenance fees including insuarance. I was a little surprised Puppy got on a hot spot with it yesterday while out though. May have surprised her in that regard as well, luck. Need for internet access on the phones or just talk and text was an issue floating in my mind. I was thinking just unlimited talk and text to keep it simple and cheap as I was thinking internet was not needed on them. It is getting to be a pain as the need for computers is starting to boil down to gaming and business. That need is being overrun with the latest gaming consoles. Someones vision a few years ago is coming to fruition I think as they are implementing it slowly to make more money. Well partly, they have to wait for the infrastructure to catch up with their needs. 

Back from my thoughts, I made sure Puppy had my card for the transactions needed. It shouldn't be questioned I hope or at all if done right, I would need to solve that problem soon as well. Sarah would need to make some changes as well and everything was starting to make my head swim. I kissed my lovely ladies good bye and for the first time I was happy to get out of my condo and be alone for a change. Being unhappy was far from the truth, just everything is piling up all at once as I decided to walk one more time to clear my head. As I thought about everything, it would calm down after we got everything settled. Do like Puppy and make a list of tasks that needed to be accomplished and check them off as they were completed. They wanted to give me complete control, I accept that challenge head on. 

Once I got to work I had an email from Rikki in my spam box. Nothing decided as of yet but life was very good and it was sent late last night from a Google account with her Tempest name, smart move. I got one from Jill saying the same thing as well. I had to laugh at the two of them and it made my morning so much better. I replied to both of them with one email and told them Sarah was permanently part of my family as well now. I also told them I was making plans to visit Boston again for the fourth. There better hadn't be any shenanigans with my plans or I would deal with all four of them harshly. That should get a laugh from them if nothing else.

Speaking of which I better make the reservations. I used one of the internet advertized discount shopping sites. Three nights at the Revere and flight, all for thirteen hundred. Not a bad deal for three people for the weekend I thought so I took it and had everything confirmed and printed. Sarah may have some difficulty with the departure time as I made it late as possible, 10 PM is the best I could do. I sent her an email so she could be aware of that as well. Puppy is right, a phone is needed. 

I don't know if Kathy could have found a better deal or not. I decided it would be best if I didn't included her in the making of my plans from now on. I did send her an email about making plans for the after launch party and make mine as a party of three so she didn't have to ask. She may be thinking I am including Rikki and Jill with my request, that made me laugh also. Life is good sometimes. 

I got down to the business at hand after that. Meeting at 10 AM. I hate those but this one should be short. Kathy came in fifteen minutes before the meeting to remind me. The launch party had already been scheduled from higher up the food chain. Company ballroom and semi formal, DJ and open bar, not exactly a ballroom but gets used as one from time to time. She only needed to get a head count and just found out herself. That meant all departments were coming as well. The company as a whole had made several new launches recently so it didn't surprise me. 

The meeting droned on of course, it would be the only one for a week or so. Sales were up if that was any consolation. A possible big contract is on the table and why all the recent activity. I didn't think anything about it at the time as no details were mentioned. After the meeting though, Len, our CEO asked me what kind of dealings I was doing with Mohighan Enterprises. I hadn't given it much thought since yesterday. I told him none that I know of but I do know their boss I said. What more could I say, I was in the dark as well and didn't think to ask Rikki what was going on in the email because I forgot. I just thought you might be playing sales rep and maybe looking for a new job as well. That told me something was up and Mohighan Enterprises were in the middle of it. It also told me the phone calls riddled their way down from the top brass not centrally. 

It took me a while for everything to register as I pondered it over during my lunch salad after the meeting. He didn't want me for the job I was doing, he was after my entire skill set. I wonder why me? Okay, so there may not be a huge draw to choose from with my specific knowledge. They didn't have any dealings in the medical field that I found in my search unless they had some big plans in the works. 

That is the reason for the questions he asked, specifically the big question. I am piecing it together on my own though only a guess at this point. He wanted Chance and Chase for those properties he had been buying up for architectural design. It is all about a business decision in the end compounded by a family matter, one that really didn't go over well. What was it one of the boys said, business first as usual, now I understood that statement. My answer probably swayed Cliff's decision in the end somewhat anyway, business wise anyway. The boys would excel in either place, finish the complex they started or the new project, maybe both. Business wise it didn't matter where they lived. 

If that is the reason, he knew everything about me because of Rikki. They had met her before and probably looked her over with a fine tooth comb, Jill as well, plus me. They may not have learned about their true relationship however. Especially since the twins were going to propose to them, they had their blessing after all. Puppy threw them for a loop, they didn't know what to think because they knew nothing about her. That is what Cliff is after and why she was mentioned in the phone calls. To what ends I don't know and couldn't venture a guess.

So much for all my thinking during lunch. Back at my desk I had nothing to do for a change. It had been hectic the last couple of weeks and my little vacation was actually very untimely in that regard. I thought about taking the afternoon off and go with the girls. If I had brought my car it would have been simple or if I had thought about it earlier. I had taken a lot of time off recently already so I figured it would be better I didn't. Besides, I think Puppy needs a little adventure time without me like she said. Back to thinking about the weekend, something was still amiss in my mind.

Puppy and her little snooping findings told me the rest though it was more complicated than it seems. Chance and Rikki were going to get married and Jill was coming with them to Sacramento. Chase was going to split with his brother and stay behind. That was the reason for all the questions to Puppy about the three of us. Chance and Chase were evasive on their job futures because they didn't want me to know since it was suddenly up in the air. That may have been because of the Friday night with Rikki and Jill. Jill changed her mind Friday night to be with Chase. It was all about keeping the four of them together. I have my suspicions it was Rikki's idea and sudden inspiration.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 16



I have a feeling Rikki called Chance afterward and they collaborated the scheme about Chase, not with him. All Chance had to do was relent to Boston to appease his brother. That is what their argument was about that we didn't hear. I bet they had a confab about specifics after we went to bed. Puppy and I were kept in the dark as much as possible for good reasons. 

The family feud has to be between Monica and Chase I surmised but haven't a clue what it might entail. Cliff knows however and my answer, as clinical as it was, further persuaded him to Chase's side. Chance wanted the house because that was their baby so to speak. It also fit their lifestyle, split but together at the same time.

Cliff probably didn't know he could have said no to their request and they would have accepted it. All four would have ended up in Sacramento though Chase would have been mildly upset and may have had repercussions further down the road. It may have opened another can of worms Cliff didn't want Puppy and I to witness or be a part of. Cliff is one smart cookie and I bet he had more information than just that to go on as well.

The worse case scenario and the one Cliff was worried about the most probably. He says no to their request and looses all four. That was more than likely his mindset and he couldn't bear that outcome and responsibility. No father that loves his sons could, not with something easily avoidable anyway. Cliff was probably delaying, looking for leverage like any sharp business man. 

Was he looking at me for leverage? That seemed doubtful, though with me in California, he might think Rikki could be persuaded because I was there. I doubt that if they did their homework like I think. No, I was an accident he stumbled across that fits into his future scheme. Puppy was a surprise that wasn't in the picture and he is poking around for information. That information might be hard to gather quickly. I laughed at that thought. Wait until Sarah magically appears on the radar as well, they might miss that one also. Then again, he might just want to know about me as an though I don't see that being likely.

Well, my thoughts and analysis of the situation took care of my afternoon. At least I wasn't bored, no emails or calls either. That sort of bothered me a little as I tidied up my mess and turned the lights out. I figured it was going to be a long evening with their happenings at the dinner table. I didn't know what to expect when I walked through the door either. That was the fun part to start the evening.

I stopped to chat with Erica while I was at it. Long wig on today, makeup to perfection, dress was odd but cute. Latex stockings and skirt? Hidden behind the counter no one would notice that much as her normal blazer covered the rest. I wasn't sure what it covered however if anything. I asked her if anyone was asking about Jenifer or Sarah. She said it wouldn't matter, the only thing she was allowed to give out is to verify they lived here. Other than that it boiled down to a legal process. I complimented her on her looks. She smiled widely and told me thanks for the use of the crock pot and would return it tomorrow as hers would be here. I checked the mail just in case Puppy didn't have the time, empty.

I opened the door, Tinkle and Puppy stood side by side with smiling faces. I came in and shut the door. Sarah had on jeans, the sides of which were peekaboo crossed fashion from nearly top to bottom. In heels I knew from her height and wearing a half cup bra that left little to the imagination even though her nipples were covered, barely. Her collar adorned her neck with the leash falling between her gorgeous orbs. Puppy was in a new modest length jeans skirt with the same peekaboo look but only half way up the sides and a short split in back I found out later, white heels which told me what shoes Sarah had on, bra with her collar and leash. I pulled each of them in for a crushing welcome home kiss. 

Dinner was already on the table waiting, pork chops, stuffing and baby glazed carrots. Smelled delicious as well and I was starved. I took their leashes and guided them to the table so they could stand in the proper position and sat down. I looked the table over and decided it was properly set. 

"Sit and eat." I ordered. They sat down and we all began eating. I was waiting for one of them to say something but they didn't. I was actually waiting til we all finished half of the meal. It didn't take long as we were all hungry it appeared. 

"How did your shopping morning go Puppy." I asked. 

"Wonderful Master. Like my new skirt?" Puppy asked.

"Yes, I do." I replied. 

"They were on sale two for one, same as the jeans Tinkle modeled. I got one for each of us. They weren't mix and match, I hope you don't mind doing it that way without full permission Master." Puppy said smiling. 

"Under those circumstances I see no problem with your logic." I said satisfied with her judgment.

"Thank you Master." Puppy said. 

"How about the cell phone investigation?" I asked. 

"The information is on the coffee table for your perusal after dinner Master." Puppy replied. 

"How was your day Tinkle?" I asked as I didn't need to ask about the food and wine.

"Great Master! It was fun shopping with someone for a change instead of by myself." Tinkle replied. 

"Did you like the way it was handled?" I asked.

"Uhh..." Tinkle stuttered quizzically as she didn't understand the question.

"Did you like what Puppy chose for you?" I asked bluntly. 

"Yes Master. Absolutely." Tinkle replied smiling. 

"Puppy, you wore your sneakers. I thought you were going to get jeans that went with them?" I asked at a guess. 

"That was my intention Master. Unfortunately they didn't have the right length in my size. They were too cute and the right price to pass up." Puppy answered.

"So you got what you wanted but not what you needed?" I asked. 

"Master, I visited ten stores looking at jeans. I got four items that cost a couple dollars less than what I was looking for anywhere else. You know I am a smart shopper. You are right however." Puppy explained a little tentative at the end. 

"Tinkle, I know this might not seem fair to you but is different. I like the choices that you made and you shared also. The choice does fit your attire which was your request therefore correct. I did think you wanted a pair of jeans to wear with flats which is still needed." I said thinking it over. 

"Thank you Master." Puppy sighed.

"Tinkle, did you get my email about the trip." I asked.

"Yes Sir. I have that all squared away and next Friday also." Tinkle replied happily.

"The party is formal with DJ and open bar by the way. I will just need to keep you two away from my boss." I said with a laugh. 

We finished dinner and they were being silent because I didn't give them permission to speak. It was kind of a refreshing change as I found out all about their day. Now I would tell them mine. I explained my day and gave the itinerary for the trip so they knew what to expect and when. No real news so far on the Rikki front and the conclusions I came up with. I added in my guess with Cliff and the phone calls I failed to mention before. 

"Permission to speak freely now." I ordered.

"Thank you Sir." They chorused together smiling. 

"Is this more of what you are expecting or overboard?" I asked. 

"No Sir I think it is perfect actually. Desert?" Tinkle said. 

"Desert sounds great." I replied.

"Yes Master. You handled this evening very well. It wasn't fragmented and to the point about our day." Puppy stated. Tinkle came back with strawberry shortcakes for us. 

She waited til I told her to sit and I nodded so they could start as well. 

"I can't figure out if you need internet on your phones. Your views?" I asked. 

"Puppy and I discussed that Sir. We can't figure out a reason we would need it on our phones though they were pushing it." Tinkle answered. 

"I have it on mine though I rarely use it. Most generally to find a certain address to a store if I am driving. I would rather use my computer. Puppy has her tablet. You have a computer Tinkle?" I explained. 

"An old laptop Sir but still gets the job done. I don't use it all that much." Tinkle replied. 

"Cost?" I asked simply.

"Forty to forty-five dollars a month per line for unlimited talk and text. They have cheaper plans but limited to dissuade most. Plus the free phones don't have the features we need. It will be $99 each to buy the phone we need or free with a contract I am not keen on." Puppy stated using her frugal ways. 

"Hmm, two-ninty the first month huh?" I quipped.

"Well, lets get things cleaned up, dressed and help Tinkle move a little." I ordered.

I left to change into jeans and a t-shirt. I sat at the couch looking things over. Looks like we head to Best Buy, at least there I wouldn't be pressured into something we wouldn't need but I expected it to be the same price I thought. 

Sarah was right, she didn't have much. A couple suitcases full of clothes, two boxes of shoes and two boxes of this and that cleaned out her bedroom and bathroom. We even had enough room for her flat screen, computer, X-box and phone. Another trip would easily finish the move. I have seen bigger hotel rooms to put it mildly. The furniture wasn't bad but well used, leaving it behind wasn't a loss. Other than a few kitchen appliances, she lived by the old college plastic fast food way. There were a couple coffee mugs, probably as gifts she kept.

I had to find out what she did with her money. Come to find out she just finished paying off a sizable student loan a couple months ago and was now free and clear of the debt. Other than that nothing and actually had a couple hundred in the bank for the first time in years. I just love simplistic women when it comes to money it seems. Wonder if that is why the ex wanted her back? I didn't ask what she told him or even if she had seen him since. I felt it was none of my business at the moment.

We stopped and got the phones on the way back. It was better to put both lines on one plan and in my name. They could be split out later if needed. We did save twenty dollars as they had the same phone the girls wanted at a cheaper price, figure that one out. Activated, checked and working. Of course we had all the numbers logged into each others phone the first thing. Home we headed. 

The bad part about moving like this is the carrying and walking. At least Puppy could help some and nothing is actually heavy, with three people it didn't take long. More of a pain than anything. Puppy helped Tinkle put her things away after we got everything hauled in. Then of course, there was the throw this away box afterward. I have never seen that part fail for some reason. I can relate this time as it was a quick move and there was no care taken in sorting. 

By the time everything was settled it was time for bed. I was actually exhausted mentally from the days activity. Watching Puppy come to bed however, the physical portion was alive and well. Puppy wasn't wearing the rib bandage for the first time and teasing me. I had to ask how her ribs were doing, she told me she was unsure but hadn't had any twinges of pain from normal activity or exercising since Sunday. The last was more like a cramp from sitting the wrong way on the train coming home. She was having more pain exercising her fingers and arm but even that was working its way out. It had been what, seventeen or eighteen glorious days already and maybe six or seven since the bruising had totally gone away. I still wasn't going to push her into anything she couldn't handle I decided. 

She was glued to my rising member and licking her lips in anticipation as she crawled onto the bed. I chuckled as I told her she deserved a reward tonight and she could please herself with my cock. She started teasing and stroking my cock with her good hand making me hard for a few minutes. Then slowly bent over and began licking the length with her tongue. It felt so good but I resisted grabbing her head when she took the head in her mouth and swirled her tongue. She bobbed up and down a few strokes but not deep hitting my pleasure spots. Her saliva coating and dampening my cock. She kept the slow agonizing torturous pleasure for quite awhile, I was clawing the sheets trying to grab a hold of something.

She stopped and climbed over me slowly dropping her cunt onto my stiff pole. Then slowly teasing me as she ran her damp slit over my cock. Then grabbed again, teasing herself with my cock head as she ground all over breathing hard and making her little squeals of pleasure that I love so much. Then grunted as she impaled herself all of a sudden not moving, letting her internal muscles squeeze and release. Her face in pleasure, head arched upward enjoying the sensation. Her bad arm drooping on the back of her wrist limply at her side, her good arm supporting on my chest.

Slowly beginning to rise and fall for several minutes. It felt like heaven to my cock as a well greased hand stroking its length, slowly and teasingly milking the gooey reward. My hands went to her hips to hold on tight. Her head hanging down with her hair hiding her face, her body leaning forward putting more pressure on my chest I could barely feel at this point. She sped up her bodily bob using her legs, breath coming quicker with matching low grunts. I couldn't take much more and was holding on for dear life, my head grown to full strength, my fingers gripping her hard. My grrrr of a grunt telling my fate. She sped up faster with longer strokes that sunk my last vestige of holding power, squirting. My creaminess making a sloshing sound as she continued her rampage, it was all I could do to stop myself from forcing her down on my cock. Not sure she would have obliged. Her squeals of delight getting louder with each stroke and breath though getting quite oversensitive to my frustration. I held on long enough for her to impale herself one last time arching her head up mewling like a cat in heat. Frozen as her muscles squeezed every drop out of my cock for a minute or so. Her breathing seemed to stop before she collapsed limply holding herself up with the one arm on my chest, breathing raggedly. Her eyes opened slowly and a satisfied smile formed on her lips as she licked them. 

"Master, you don't know how wonderful that made me feel." Puppy said joyously beaming. 

"I can imagine." I laughed as she carefully leaned down and kissed me tenderly and lovingly.

We would have laid that way all night but I was quickly becoming uncomfortable being pinched somehow. I would have rolled her off but I was afraid of the position of her bad arm. She understood and slowly extricated herself then flopped over on her own. I rolled over on my side and nuzzled against her, kissing her neck. I put my arm over her and that is the last thing I remember. 

I woke to a smiling Sarah staring at me when the alarm chirped its wake up call. She laid across the bed with a pillow propping her head up. This must have been the first time in ages I didn't have a hard on waking up but needing the bathroom badly.

"Good Morning Sir. Rise and shine." Tinkle spoke with a funny Brooklyn lilt. 

I rolled over and turned the alarm off then stretched. Tinkle grabbed my hands and helped pull me out of bed. We held hands as she led me to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I had to pee and this wasn't helping listening to the water as I was dancing on both feet. She tugged me into the shower with the rather hot water pelting against us. Tinkle hugged me tightly, wrapping her arms around me wanting a kiss. Not knowing what to think, I kissed Sarah which quickly became a hot and water aided wet french kiss and I just couldn't hold off any longer. I let my stream fly slowly at first then as my normal hard stream with Tinkle's stomach wedged against us and her legs spread I think. I finally quit as I broke the kiss after a minute or so later. 

I didn't know what to think or how to feel, it wasn't dirty by any means nor erotic either, totally surprising however. Maybe that was the point but I am getting turned on by Tinkle rubbing against me in a slow dance and my cock loving that idea as well in response. Tinkle broke our embrace, soaping a rag and began washing me with her ever present smile. I just followed her antics of washing me until I was clean saving my cock for last. The feel of her hands, soap and rag jacking me off was quite erotic at that, not too hard and not to soft like she was practiced. 

I was rock hard of course, who wouldn't be. She handed the soap and rag when she was thoroughly done. I still had my face and hair to do as Tinkle went to her knees engulfing my cock with her mouth, her lovely gentle hands holding my hips. I got the idea I was suppose to finish washing while she administered to my cock. That is not the easiest thing to accomplish under the circumstances. I began in earnest finishing up with her talented mouth at work. Needless to say I hurried almost dropping the shampoo bottle. 

I curled my fingers in her wet hair, more for something to hold onto than forcing. My entire energy more focused on her now, enjoying the sensations more and more. I still let Tinkle control the action and she wasn't tiring or so it seemed. I was getting close already and she probably knew it as well as my quaking body was reacting with controlled little thrusts. She made sure I didn't slam into her and hold her head when I began erupting, though I tried. Once I was thoroughly off, she knew as I was weak in the knees, staggering. She rose, my gooey white secretions running down her chin, her mouth open gathering water then spitting it out causing more gooey bubbles to escape her lips and run down her chin onto her breasts. Like a porn show she rubbed it into her breasts while I stood watching rather amazed with her kinky prideful smile. 

"I have always wanted to do that Sir. Now I need to finish while there is still hot water left." She said with a wink.

I was awed at her entire production this morning after I exited the tub and began drying off. I have seen some weird kinky stuff in my days and especially recently, but nothing quite like that. Is this something new I know nothing about? I had finished getting ready when Tinkle exited the shower and started drying off. I was dressing when Tinkle came thru playfully grabbing my ass with a towel wrapped around her. Scooting off quickly so I wouldn't respond to her action other than to laugh. 

I left the bedroom to the yummy smell of hickory bacon. Puppy must be providing kitchen services this morning. I was right as three plates of steaming eggs and bacon were ready on the table. Puppy standing in her place wearing her five inch black heels, collar and leash. I sat at my place and sampled the eggs and took a bite of bacon then washed it down with a couple slurps of OJ.

"Sit, eat and speak freely." I ordered. Puppy smiled at me and quickly sat down and dove in. I think she was hungry this morning. Tinkle showed up a few minutes later dressed the same as Puppy and stood in her position. I gave her the same order though she ate slowly. 

"What is on your schedule today Puppy." I asked as I knew she had an appointment. 

"Therapist at nine Master. Nothing else but some clean up here." Puppy replied.

"Sarah taking you or do I need to come back and get you?" I asked.

"No Sir, Sarah showed me the route and transfer yesterday. I would like to try it on my own if you please." Puppy said. 

"I see no problem with that." I answered though it didn't seem like a question. 

"How about you Sarah?" I asked. 

"I work from 1 till close tonight and tomorrow. This morning I would like to go to my apartment and finish up there. It will probably take longer dumping the trash. I also need to get the change of address in, services cut and inform the land lady of my evacuation. Permission to wear jeans Sir?" Sarah explained. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 16



I nodded my head in affirmation to her request. I was running a little late I noticed as I finished my coffee though nothing serious unless a delay occurred on the way. 

"Don't forget your phones." I said as I kissed each good bye before leaving. 

"We won't Sir." They said simultaneously after me.

I took my car this morning thinking I may need it for some reason like yesterday. I think it was a good idea I didn't show up. The girls had a wonderful time by themselves and got everything done that was asked. I don't think there is much to worry about either as Jenifer is used to a big city. Getting used to some place new is the hard part when you don't know anybody, where to go or how to get there. I think that was her biggest goal this week, she trusted someone she thought was trying to help her and look where it landed her. It may have had a silver lining but still...

I checked my email this morning. I had one from Jill telling me nothing new on where they were going to live as of yet. Chance and Rikki were sick however and didn't attend the meeting and she stayed home playing nurse. Not sure what was wrong, 24 hour bug maybe. They ate the same foods so it wasn't that. Chase had something important to discuss after yesterdays canceled meeting but wanted to wait until everybody is feeling better. Rikki hadn't called because she accidentally left her new phone at the hotel suite and Jill didn't have my number. Rikki is lost without her pink case around it and hadn't had time to buy a new one. 

That is Rikki alright though I am sure it was meant as a joke. I did send a message back to Jill and Rikki about the phone business however and hoping everyone is feeling better. I am still debating about calling her number to see if Cliff would answer the phone. If she left it, the battery is probably dead by now. It was a company phone though, Cliff could keep it charged. Maybe he wants me to call? Nah, he could call me directly, I am sure Rikki would have transferred the number.

Other than that nothing exciting to report on from my desk. Out to talk to my gurus to make sure all their ducks were lined up with the live testing phase starting tomorrow. Not much was going on as everyone was double checking calibrations on equipment like I knew they would be. 

I had a text message from Puppy near the end of my rounds. Appointment over. Boutique, cheap jeans I need, may I? I smiled and laughed at the same time and replied yes shaking my head. A minute later I got a Tnk u M back. I sent a I luv u back to her which I got an immediate reply of Ditto M. I loved the idea of the new phones already. Tinkle on the other hand seldom used a phone I don't think but probably needed one more than Puppy because of her job. 

I sent a text to Tinkle while I was at it. Such a shower this AM. I got a reply of HnK Sir in response. It made me smile as well but I knew she was busy. Enough of bothering people who were somewhat busy I suppose. Back to work. 

Kathy told me our next project is to find out why boards are failing in our best seller. We knew this one was coming our way. We also knew the problem didn't lie with us but needed to solve the issue. The problem was in product production and we weren't sure what the problem was exactly. Since it wasn't localized to a specific board we were actually thinking it was sabotage. Someone was mishandling making the boards is our initial thought, maybe on purpose. We needed to look the boards over first though. We had over three hundred to check so it wasn't going to be an over night discovery, more like weeks. Could boil down to a bad batch of diodes for all we knew though that scenario is not suppose to happen and should be restricted to one board.

So much for my morning. Pizza sounds like a good idea for lunch as I hadn't had any in over a week, so unlike me. I ask around if anyone wanted to join me. Mike and Kathy are on my heels as we head to the place across the street. The girls make fine cuisine but rarely anything simple, like hamburgers and hotdogs with french fries. Does cut out the expensive restaurants though with their exotic cooking. I can see not making steak, that should be done on a grill. Speaking of which, something to add to the shopping list, charcoal and lighter fluid and check my little grill on the balcony. My thoughts were interrupted by Kathy. 

"Who is your plus two for the Party? Rikki and Jill coming to town?" Kathy asked. 

"No, my fiance and her friend." I answered not knowing how to explain Sarah. 

"Your engaged? When? Who?" Kathy sort of screamed in surprise. 

"Yes, not long ago and her name is Jenifer." I said proudly. Mike just stared on not believing Kathy's reaction. Mike and Don were the ringleaders of the pool escapade though I wondered if Kathy had a hand in it trying to get me alone. Speaking of which, that might be a nice place to go Thursday, haven't been there since that night. I bet my favorite waitress is missing me as well. 

"That was quick. Where did you meet her?" Kathy asked. 

"Refs Station, right after I poured you into the taxi that night." I replied munching on a slice of pepperoni.

"Love at first sight? Not like you to jump into something like that." Kathy stated disappointed. 

"In all reality I absolutely think so." I said not wanting to go into details. 

"How long before you proposed? Must have been a short courtship." Kathy asked slyly.

"Hmm, right after Rikki told me not to let her get away and I agreed. About a week." I said laughing.

"Rikki approved? She hasn't approved of any woman you have dated." Kathy decried surprised.

"Yup." I said. 

"She must really be special then." Kathy said downhearted. 

"Right again." I said. 

"Would you be my date Kathy?" Mike asked seeing his opportunity. Her eyes got real big when she looked up at him and smiled.

"I would love to be your date." Kathy squealed out. They just stared at each other for a few minutes then realized they weren't alone. 

"Need a room you two?" I asked laughing my fool head off.

"I um...gee..gosh...maybe" Mike stuttered out for a loss of words. Her face turned ten shades of embarrassed red but never said a word like she was daydreaming. Think it was the first time the cat ever got her tongue. Kathy couldn't even finish her pizza after that and acted like the cat that ate the proverbial canary. I am not sure she thought he was telling the truth or not.

It was evident when we left to go back to work however. Mike made sure she knew he meant business with her. The kiss though short and sweet was rather intimate. They crossed the street arm in arm holding hands even, smiling. I was laughing on the inside and I had a plan before they realized they were acting foolish. Mike escorted Kathy to her desk but before they parted I told them to take the afternoon off. They looked at me, Kathy grabbed her purse and they ran out the door without a word of thanks even. 

Lovebirds I thought. Mike had been trying to work up the nerve to ask her out for months I knew. They always flirted but were too shy with each other to act which didn't make sense, especially where Kathy was concerned. I always thought Kathy would act but I think she might have been lusting after me to see the real Mike. Mike was a couple years younger and been here for a little over two years now. He always got nervous around her and real shy where Kathy was concerned. I knew he had a thing for her and even asked me about her several times. Possibly a virgin even, if so he wouldn't be tomorrow I think. Well, they do call it hump day for a reason. 

That meant I had to do her job as well for the afternoon though it wasn't that difficult. Answering phones wasn't hard but playing the shell answer girl wasn't as easy most of the time. Hopefully she wasn't working on something important for somebody else. All I needed to do was wait for all stations to report, I was still waiting on three, they always took their sweet time. 

My phone sounded off with a text. At work Sir, apt done. I smiled at that little note. K baby. I replied. Truthfully, I didn't know how she got it all done. There wasn't much for her to pick up and most everything else was trash. If she hit things right and lucky, the change of address was simple if the postman came by while she was there and he had the cards to forward. Phone calls would take care of the rest. She may have let the security deposit go if it wasn't that much though normally steep. Of course the place was basically spotless but most places frowned on furniture being left behind. Never know sometimes how landlords will react. I think it depends if they like you or not most of the time anyway.

Time to go home, Yahoo! I ran out to the car as I couldn't wait to get home. I thought about calling her, but no, it might ruin her surprise. Would it be a repeat of Monday? That was doubtful, last night was modeling and such a fine job as it were. Sarah wouldn't be there this evening til late but had the weekend off. I need to come up with a simple plan for the weekend so we could go out for a burger and fries. Walk in the CP maybe, too simple? What if it rains? I had to think about an idea. A play, a concert, a museum, or a movie even. I thought about the bar earlier but that may not be the right move as Puppy didn't drink much. Did she like sports even?

I realized I didn't know much about her likes and dislikes all that well. What I do know, she may never have experienced all that much other than her lifestyle. That means anything would be exciting to her. I had Sarah to consider as well. Here again, she had been cash strapped and probably never experienced all that much either. The entire gamut is available for use I believe, I could go as simple as I wanted and they would be happy. Hell, going to a flea market might make them happy whether we bought any fleas or not.

I did need to worry a little about money. The last three weeks hadn't been what one would call cheap. I hadn't really done much the previous three months, well truthfully since Christmas. It isn't much of a worry as I had plenty but it does add up after awhile. The girls are simplistically frugal and I am not far behind in that concept. That is why Puppy mentioned only going out on the weekends occasionally and being cheap in her ways. 

I opened the door and expected Puppy, I wasn't disappointed. No leash and collar but dressed like normal this time which is surprising. Maybe she wanted the training to sink in or to make sure things changed daily so it didn't get boring. It didn't matter as I grabbed her and gave her a loving kiss that led to more and more. I literally picked her up and carried her to the the table where our evening meal is ready to be eaten. 

"Sit, eat and speak freely the entire night" I ordered as I was thinking a normal night away from our lifestyle for a change. Baked chicken breasts, corn and biscuits. 

"How was the therapist appointment?" I asked. 

"Disappointing, he tried to get me to add voice inflections and tones. It didn't go well, he said it would probably happen on its own without me realizing it. Basically he set the seed and explained how it happened but would come in time. Sort of like singing certain octave notes or trying to mimic other people." Puppy explained. 

"The new phone is handy isn't it?" I asked.

"Yes, I was afraid to use it too much for fear of interrupting you. Sarah and I had a little fun with texts earlier as she wasn't busy." Puppy said.

"Did you find the jeans you needed?" I asked.

"Yes Sir, Plain, simple and at the right price." Puppy smiled.

"Did you know what Sarah was up to this morning?" I asked.

"No Sir, I thought she wanted what she couldn't have yesterday." Puppy replied confused as I had to explain her actions this morning.

"She is even kinkier than we thought maybe. Watersport never occurred to me either though it might have been something she has seen or read and wanted to experiment." Puppy said thoughtfully.

Watersport is a term I hadn't exactly crossed paths with even in my searches after it was explained though mentioned sometimes. Puppy had to explain though I thought some of it rather disgusting as I thought it might deal with hot tubs and pools to some extent, stupid me.

She also explained the difference between squirting and bladder control loss in women. It is possible Sarah could do both of those. Puppy sometimes squirted when super turned on she told me. Most women do and don't realize it most of the time. Some women get so aroused they actually lose control of their bladder and actually piss, highly erotic and satisfying to them. 

"Maybe you should investigate this further. I don't want a bullet mishap in the middle of a restaurant." I said laughing.

"The truth might come out better from me at that." Puppy said noticing my reluctance on the matter.

I suddenly realized Puppy was teaching once again. Making sure I could still handle normalcy after the onslaught of training the last two days and put both to use. She didn't address me as Master and only Sir one time so far is how I caught on. It may be an exercise to tone things down and find a middle ground without Sarah being present as well. As a whole, there are times we would need to go from one extreme to the other at a moments notice. I had put it all together, my adequate and inadequate actions over the weekend with lack of follow thru. She was teaching me how to handle it properly, directly, indirectly and slowly, allowing me to judge for myself. Something you can't learn by watching or reading, only practical exercise.

"Ready for desert?" Puppy asked.

"Yes, quite." I answered.

"Sorry, it is the same as last night but needs to be eaten before it goes bad." Puppy stated leaving to fetch the deserts. Didn't matter to me as I loved it.

Puppy returned but I took my desert from her hurt wing with one hand and held her fingers with the other. The exercises must be working as her control was getting better. I kissed her fingers tenderly which drew a smile from her. I nodded for her to sit while I held her fingers. She set her desert down and watched me lovingly as she moved to her place with her arm being extended and sat down with no problem.

"Thank you Lover." I said beaming with pride. 

"Your welcome Master" Puppy replied in understanding I hope. 

"Did you set aside dinner for Sarah as well?" I asked.

"That is what some of the texts were about. She doesn't want to eat that late at night. I put it in the fridge for her, lunch tomorrow." Puppy replied.

"I understand." I said after thinking it over. Before 7 PM or so but not after I assumed or figured out as assuming gets me into trouble. 

I helped with the dishes after we were done eating. That didn't seem to surprise Puppy the least bit. I think she was expecting what I was doing, the whole evening so far. I may have been going on intuition of what she wanted me to understand. The next part of the evening is needed at some point soon and tonight would be a good time. I would need to include Sarah in what was about to happen also. 

"Jen, I need you to change into flats while I get a little more comfortable." I said while making it sound more indirect, I hope. 

"We going somewhere?" She asked surprised.

"No, you will see." I said not giving my idea away. 

We walked to the bedroom, I changed while Puppy changed shoes watching me. I knew she was wondering what I was up to but didn't say anything. I wasn't great nor terrible at what is about to happen but will be expected of us. I just had to make it look like we knew what we were doing more than anything. I had to make sure she could do it with her cast also. When we returned I pushed the dining room table against the wall to give us more room then selected classical music on the TV.

Jen started laughing at this point putting her hand over her mouth like it was embarrassing. 

"I don't know if you can dance or not but we need to look somewhat comfortable on the dance floor next week. We don't have to dance to rock and that would be understandable with your arm as I don't care for it much. You and Sarah can do the rock thing if you like. I do know how to two step if you like country as well." I said laughing. 

"I have had to dance before like you mean but more like hold me and don't step on toes. Line dancing is about as adventuresome as I ever got and then I was wrong part of the time." Puppy laughed and giggled. 

"I like the waltz and tango best but will keep it very basic and simple to start and forgo the tango this time because of your ribs and arm." I said making her comfortable to start.

After an hour or so she got the four basic steps down pat and could follow along with me very well. I did work on a little technique and posture as well until she got a little twinge from her ribs being bent too far. I decided that was enough at that point. She said it was a good little workout though we didn't work up a sweat. We did a lot of kissing between music breaks, nuzzling and squeezes to our mutual delight. I told her we would need to work in high heels later. Most of the problems were with her wounded arm of course and how to compensate. Didn't need for her to hurt me, herself or innocent bystanders. Sarah would be easier to teach for sure. I told her the white dress would be the perfect outfit to wear, not too short or long and decently covered. 

Sarah came home a bit frazzled to say the least. Her ex came by and made a scene after she told him to get lost and didn't want to ever see him again. She said it was a good thing she was out of the apartment, he is probably waiting for her there and laughed. She said he didn't believe her that she was already married though the rest of the staff helped out in the ruse. She was flashing a nice rock on her finger to help as well. It wasn't real but no one would ever be the wiser unless they looked hard. 

Puppy had already alerted Erica to the ruse as well and she agreed to help just in case. She didn't think anything would come of it as he isn't the brightest bulb in a neon sign. He would quickly discover that she had moved and if he followed her here that would put an end to things. He would think it the truth and slink off and never bother her again. Maybe a good plan, I wasn't sure. I wondered why I wasn't informed though but let it slide.

I did like the concept and I think Sarah is hinting at the truth in her mind and what all of us had already discussed and agreed to. Basically, I had two submissive wives though I only had to treat one as my actual wife and came first. Puppy had a husband and wife at the same time and they knew where to draw the line. Sure there would be problems, all couples did regardless of the lifestyle they led. This could be compounded with interest at times I knew. One would have to take sides most generally and they worked well together as a team. I knew I had to be careful sometimes making sure of the big picture before deciding occasionally. I am sure they knew that as well. Just like the phones, I told Puppy to get the information, she waited and they did it together, all the shopping that day not just the groceries. Puppy may have played scout on the clothes, but the decision was made between the two of them and were chosen for my benefit as well, I am sure. I realized Puppy had chosen her training days carefully and wisely to benefit all three of us, not just me. 

I did ask Sarah about her dancing abilities. All she ever had any training about was a jazz class for exercise in college. They had show routines and such but was a long time ago. It would be easier to teach her to some degree. We would need to look at her wardrobe for proper wear as she didn't wear dresses and only had the one. It was nice but unsuitable, another shopping trip for the weekend as there was no hurry. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 17



Morning rolled around early for me and wide awake. Not sure why as it wasn't that early, early enough not to be awakened by the girls however. I trod off to the bathroom for morning relief. I decided to wake Puppy when I returned and ordered her to do the same. A plan of course, something neither of us had done in a while. I lovingly started in and we ended in a sixty-nine savoring each other. I hadn't thought about Sarah arriving to wake us until I heard her heavy breathing and grunts over ours. It didn't deter either of us reaching a mutual blissful satisfaction. Sarah either for that matter as she excitedly kissed us good morning. 

Puppy and I showered together for the first time in a few days. Playfully treating each other to a nice gentle soaping and head scratching shampoo. Puppy dressed for exercise workout as was Sarah when I graced the breakfast table in their proper standing position. The daily activities in hand from the two, other than an early morning workout and work schedule from Sarah everything was on the new normal. Communication at breakfast works wonders instead of silence and grumpiness in other relationships. I knew what was on the dinner menu already. I lovingly kissed the girls goodbye as they saw me away to face the work day. 

Kathy greeted me when I walked in with a smug smile instead of her gloomy don't bother me while I drink my morning latte attitude. I noticed Mike was already busy and humming instead of watching Kathy from a distance before work actually started. It must have been a great afternoon for the two of them. I smiled at this but wondered how long before the newness wore off and problems arose. That is why I don't like workplace romances like this. I had an option if it got out of hand as I could engineer a swap with Kathy as her job was interchangeable with other departments. I liked Kathy however and didn't want it to come to that.

I decided I would have a talk with Kathy first and give her the warning first. She is a big girl and knew what was at stake. Mike is a different story and still wet behind the ears in the relationship department and gave me more room for concern. Talking to both of them would keep it on the down low I hope. 

First I wanted to check my email for updates. Rikki didn't let me down as she dropped me a line that I quickly read. Their sickness was over and felt fine again for starters. Chase had come home from the meeting a little shaken and in tears as he explained. I hadn't expected him to break down as I read on. Basically it was what I had guessed, Monica begged and pleaded with Chase to change his mind without Cliff present, no surprise. Chase still didn't trust her where he was concerned and Chance came to the rescue. She didn't exactly know what their plan entailed as she and Jill were kept out of their discussion but they were moving to Sacramento if their accord was agreed to. Exact details would be known later today and she would call. 

I thought it over for a while. Whatever the problem, it was really deep seeded and the twins didn't want the girls to know what it was about. I wondered if that was a wise move or not. Might be more serious than anyone would guess and they wanted the girls kept in the dark about whatever. I was absolutely clueless as to why and must be a closely guarded family secret. Chance came up with an answer, so I determined it couldn't be that serious. Maybe the problem affected Jill in some way and the reason they kept them both blind to the situation. I didn't have much of an answer for them other than to tell them good luck, have a wonderful day and I would be waiting on their call. 

I talked to Kathy after that privately and she understood my concerns and she promised. I know how that is, shit happens and runs down hill. Then I talked to both of them together giving fatherly advice and voiced my concerns. Me giving fatherly advice? That is a joke but what it felt like. Then I pointed them to the couple that was married in our department. They handle things and I am not sure how but they kept their home life and work life totally separate so I know it can be done. 

The entire day went smoothly with work. The testing went great with one hundred percent matching findings and no glitches. I don't know about the team in Albany but we were ecstatic here. 

I got the call from Rikki about mid afternoon. Cliff had stepped in and took the boys in for another secret meeting first thing. Evidently Cliff came up with an idea all three agreed to rather quickly as it only took ten or fifteen minutes. They were all joking and laughing afterward. Monica wasn't upset either so she must have been satisfied with the deal. They were staying in the Boston area as proposed on Sunday for three to five years then move to Sacramento. The house would remain a company asset but they would live there.

She also had a surprise for me. Cliff was seriously looking at me for a job as well. I had the qualifications he was looking for but didn't know what the job was. She did know it was farther out in the future and not immediate, how far she didn't know. That told me they were still in the planning stages of something serious and not yet released publicly. With what I knew, it could be up to a year before full actual implementation. If I was a candidate for a job, my guess is about six months down the road at a minimum. Nothing to concern myself with for the time being though I figured the recruitment might be handled personally instead of with a headhunter. That might make it more difficult to turn down if he really wanted me. 

The whole situation did ease my fears considerably. Cliff was a smart man and knows how to diffuse tense situations. He also looks at the big picture and decides what is best for all concerned. Rikki made the email sound like Monica had won. Cliff must have had a differing opinion and came up with an olive branch that made everyone happy. Sometimes, the answer is clear as muddy water but as the mud settles the water becomes clear once again. This was one of those times it appeared as long as no one stirs the water again.

Leaving for the day I noticed Mike escorting Kathy out. They were forcing themselves to behave like two kids at school that didn't want anybody to know, I could tell. I thought that was a very good sign, they took my warning to heart. No one really knows about relationships completely. It could change on a moments notice, especially new ones. It could be over tomorrow, next week, three months from now.

I pondered that while I made my way home. The ex and I had been together for a long time in that regard and suddenly went south it seemed at the time but had really been slipping away longer than that. The newness with Puppy hadn't worn off and I loved her more than I did yesterday. I loved Sarah also, maybe not in the same capacity but growing as well. I knew both of them loved me with everything they had to offer. All was right in the world in my mind. How was I going to be greeted at the door came to the forefront. What was she going to teach me this time? That had been her goal this entire week and it varied each day. 

Needless to say I was disappointed when I opened the door and found no Puppy there to greet me. A note laid on the floor instead. Master, dinner is on the table waiting. I suggest you eat before it gets cold. Change clothes and I should be ready. Love as always Puppy. I was confused as all get out. What game was she playing this time? 

I did as she said however. Baked liver and onions, corn, rolls and a bowl of cantaloupe squares for desert. It had appeared she had already eaten but mine was still very warm not cooled like it had been setting for a long time. It was a great meal but I didn't enjoy it. It felt totally wrong without her. Why didn't she text or call? Leave a note instead? What happened that she rushed off like that? I would have seen her, so she didn't leave the building. The only person I saw was the new Erica when she got off the elevator, boy is she ever hot looking these days. Patrice? Needless to say I was a little upset but there had to be a reason. I felt I had time, so I did the dishes just to have something to do and cool down. That didn't work but I kept my wits about me and didn't let it fester. I went to change clothes as the note said. Odd the door was closed, we never close the door. 

I opened the door to a wonderful site. Puppy tied spread eagle on the bed and gagged. She had made a special cuff for her cast and had the crop laying across her stomach. 

"So this is the game you want to play tonight slave?" I stated a little upset. She nodded her head in the affirmative. I removed my clothes and remained naked. 

"I am going to take it out on you as I would rather have my Puppy at the table. You could have done this a different way I think." I said telling her my desire. Her eyes got a little wider at that admonishment as I picked up the crop. 

I ran the flat pad of the crop across her cheeks to her chin, she rubbed back like a cat wanting the attention. I almost laughed at her reaction. I ran the crop down from her chin, neck, between her wonderful breasts whose nipples were hard and pointed like bullets, down her stomach circling her naval, to her mound then down the inside of her thigh to her knee, then down to her toes. She responded to the teasing as her nose was flaring from breathing harder with her body writhing to the touch. I switched legs and made the return trip the same. 

I had seen the movies but I was actually hesitant as to where to strike first. Maybe more to point I worried about my own actions, she had me mildly upset and had done this on purpose. I had not used the crop before and she made sure she couldn't guide me like last time. Her trust in me was absolute and I had to take that into consideration. I made up my mind as I began patting her tits and shoulders with the crop, not hard at first but I did increase the intensity as I went. I paid attention to the sounds and her reactions at the same time. Evidently I was on the mark so far.

I teased her nipples before I gave them a good jolt with the crop. She acted wildly with an audible grunt through the gag. Saliva already running from both corners of her mouth. Her head wasn't saying no as that was the telltale sign I was told about being too much. I teased her nipples more before I gave them a harder snap. She acted even wilder and the grunt turned into a muffled scream this time. I think I had found the point she wanted, instead of using the crop I used my fingers to pinch, pull and roll her nipples. She arched her chest into that action, I knew she was loving the treatment so far. I was taking it painstakingly slow as well, I was learning. I had to use my judgment on how much was enough to a given area. So I smacked them one more time with the crop, I felt it was lighter than the last time. Puppy arched her shoulders again, screamed but I saw the head movement meaning no more. I rubbed her nipples with the pad then moved down to tease her stomach. I decided to remove the gag at this time as I had a question that I wanted a response.

"Was your reaction because it was enough or did it hurt your ribs?" I asked thinking she might have had a reaction that maybe I didn't comprehend. 

"No Master, peanuts." She stated breathing hard. I hadn't realized I was hard as hell til this point. I left the gag draped around her neck as I picked up the crop and continued my on the job training. 

I had misgivings so I took it real easy patting her stomach and rib area. She stayed silent while I played and toyed with her in that area. She knew what I was thinking and may have agreed in her mind though she was writhing from the tickling I was giving her. I even tickled her with my fingers letting her struggle and giggle out loud. 

I then began on the inside of her thighs, she took those real well regardless of the hardness of my torturous attack. It was easy to see she was turned on as her pussy was seeping down her ass. I couldn't resist nestling between her legs licking her dewy moisture and teasing her rock hard clit. She was bouncing the best she could to get the fullest pleasure from my actions. Her gasps of pleasure and moans turning me on further. I was at the point of no return almost but held myself off. I may have surprised her as well. I began tickling and snapping the soles of her feet. It was actually funny hearing her go from giggling and writhing to grunts and writhing at the same time, her toes wiggling away. 

Then came the moment of truth and made it sudden as a surprise as well. I snapped her clit with the crop. That got her attention as she howled from the pain or was it pleasure I wasn't sure but it made her juices flow freely and she arched her hips wildly in the air. I think she had an orgasm so I asked after she collapsed. 

"Puppy, you didn't cum without permission did you?" I asked surprised.

"Yes ...Master, you didn't say... I couldn't." She stammered out.

True I never said she couldn't and I drove her to the maddening desire she wanted. Well now, she got what she wanted, time for what I wanted this time. It wouldn't take long either the state I was in. 

I released her from her shackles wondering how she got tied up in the first place. She couldn't have done this herself I thought. Sarah was at work, so who helped I wondered. First things first, my satisfaction. 

I was dripping wet also. I laid down and had Puppy use her delightful mouth on me. She was more than happy to oblige me in this matter. I almost changed my mind in what I was going to do, but I figured if I put it in her ass I would be done within a minute. What I had planned wouldn't have been any longer the way I felt. It didn't take long til she was bobbing up and down on my cock coaxing my cum out of me but not deeply. Exactly what I was waiting for this time. I had been tentative before but this time I grabbed her head and forced her down. It may have surprised her at first and allowed her to pull back then went at it again. I didn't last long as I spurted glob after glob with her mouth impaled forcibly. It wasn't her first dance at the rodeo and knew what I wanted. I did finally release her head as she was starting to struggle, she only came off for air made a few licks and went after more til I couldn't take it anymore. 

I pulled her in for hugs and kisses and both of us were in seventh heaven with the afterglow of satisfaction. 

"Couldn't you have found another way of doing this. I really liked our dinner routine and I missed not having you there?" I asked. 

"I know Master. I couldn't think of another way without dinner being late or cold. I really wanted to be tied up and this was the only way I could think of. I even thought about waiting til Sarah was here so she could help and you wouldn't be lonely for dinner but it wouldn't have been a surprise. I thought this was the best idea." she replied. 

"Who helped you?" I asked since I knew Sarah was at work. 

"Um Erica Master, she returned the crock pot. I had her help tie me up and set the dinner on the table for you. She had Fred buzz her to know when you came in so she could make the last preparations and leave." Puppy explained. 

"You women are all alike aren't you?" I said in mock disbelief. 

"Actually yes. We have one goal and that is to please our Master." She giggled out. 

"More like both of us." I said shaking my head. 

"That is also true Master." She said with a wink. 

We cuddled and kissed some more. Puppy began playing with my cock again getting it hard. We were at it again fucking each other like two teenagers in no time. That was just as blissful and satisfying to me, probably both of us. I didn't think about her ribs this time and neither did she. We took a shower afterward and wore nothing more than our robes.

Puppy was happy I did the dishes as an added treat. I complimented her on dinner as it was delectable. We talked about the outcome with the twins. Puppy was actually relieved they were staying for a while. She didn't know what to make about a possible job offer where I was concerned. I didn't either in all reality but I would listen to the offer with both ears as it could be very compelling. 

I did find out about sports for Jenifer, she was a Cubs, Bears, Blackhawks and Bulls fan of course, not die hard but knew the games. She grew up on them, either watch or be totally bored as she put it. She had even been to a few games before with Lionel. It was one of those things she could take or leave. I was a Red Sox and Patriots fan of course and would go to a Yankees or Mets game once in a while. I didn't follow the Sox or baseball all that much. Football was a different story however, nothing better to do on a fall Sunday most generally. 

Sarah came home and surprised both of us. She already wore her collar and removed her clothes at the door, nothing more than the her blouse and skirt she wore. She pulled the leash from her purse and put it on then got on all fours. Puppy looked at me and shrugged her shoulders looking as confused as me by her actions. I went and ordered Sarah to stand, fix me a glass of wine, Puppy a wine cooler and which ever she wanted. I just had that sneaking suspicion nagging at me that she needed to get something off her chest and more of a burden for me.

While she was off fixing the drinks, I arranged the furniture so she could sit in the recliner facing us. We all got comfortable, Sarah sitting the widest she could which I noticed and easily saw she was wet with excitement. 

"Okay Tinkle, explain yourself." I gave my best ordering voice. 

"Yes Sir. I took a willing gamble with the two of you from the start. I wanted to live the only part of my life I loved and missed, I saw that in the two of you. It quickly developed into real love for me as you know. While the two of you were in Boston I had time to think about everything and do research like you Master. Knowing the situation, I understand why I entertained the idea with my ex and his girlfriend though I wouldn't have been happy. I am sure I was being set up for something devious and don't know how they found out. A guess perhaps or they talked to my old roommate which is more likely, we still keep in touch. Your timely offer and with Jen's understanding I accepted easily. After last night you took everything for my benefit and happiness even if it is only a good future plan for my well being. I agreed of course which means I am no longer your submissive but your willing slave just like Jen. I am proud to be your slave and I am trying to act accordingly. That is what I want and it is irrevocable." Sarah explained smiling. 

"The display was your submission to the fact?" I asked understanding.

"Yes Master." Sarah stated.

"I liked it though neither of us understood why." I said as I looked at Jen who smiled, nodded and winked. She had a point after thinking it over. I did take full control because that is what she wanted. I had never fully thought of the consequences. I was thinking two submissive wives but that wasn't it. I had two slaves that thought of themselves as my wives at the same time in my perspective. 

"First rule. Neither one of you will address me as Master, I hate that from the two of you. You will address me as Sir in answer to an order or when deemed necessary. Understood?" I explained.

"Yes Sir!" They both chorused. All three of us broke out laughing over that. It was deemed necessary even in my pathetic mind but it was still funny.

"Second rule. I will only use your slave names when giving orders, commands or when something dictates your attention." I said. 

"Yes Sir!" They chorused again. 

"Leave the mess til morning. It is time for bed." I ordered standing. I helped Jenifer and Sarah up. I held their hands while I led them to my bedroom. I was inexplicably turned on and I knew Sarah was as well. The three of us had a wonderful bout where Sarah was the object of all our lust. I think we all fell asleep in a tangled web of arms and legs.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 17



Morning came with Jenifer kissing and teasing me. I was still tired from last night to be honest. I can't remember when I had that much sex in such a short span to be honest. It must have been close to 1 AM before I fell asleep utterly exhausted. Add that to the earlier rounds with Jenifer made it seem like I had run a marathon. Good thing it was Friday and not much to do at work, I hoped anyway. I was going to give her a kiss as I licked my lips but the unwelcome taste and my dry mouth said it would need to wait. This was more than just morning mouth, yuck. 

Jenifer understood silently as we padded off to the bathroom to get ready. After completing the morning ritual I attacked her with loving kisses though more like a make out session. I got dressed to face the day. Jeans and dress shirt since it was casual Friday, my favorite work day. Jenifer put on her collar, leash and white heels as we emerged from the bedroom holding hands. Sarah was dressed the same and waiting with french toast on the plates for us. I kissed Sarah good morning first. Jenifer took her place while I was seated then nodded for them to be seated. They did so smiling as I took a bite and sipped my coffee. 

"Eat up." I ordered. I have actually come to like this ritual. It gives me time to think of what needed done during the day. Tell them of any plans before I get their input. Ask about anything directly important to their day before being interrupted. Today I only had one thing on my mind, pizza for dinner at the beginning. 

"I know Jenifer only got enough food for four meals for dinner. Which must mean tonight I get to choose the menu. I remember you telling me the weekends were usually a time for going out. I am not really a clubber or a fancier of the hectic nightlife. The place where I met you, Jenifer, is one of my normal haunts. A place to get good simple food, drinks, watch a ball game and play pool. Basically a place to sit around and have a good time with friends and have some simple fun. I am a little hesitant to go there at the moment. There are a few other places where dining and dancing is involved but is ballroom inclined that I used to go occasionally. I would like to make sure we all can have some semblance of dance before going to one of them. Maybe lessons in the future at one of the dance studios. Tonight I have decided on pizza however, my usual place both of you know. Your new fancy jeans I would think for a change." I said. It is much easier to tell them both at the same time as well I thought. 

"Sarah, I will need to do a background check to put on file here to actually make you a resident of the building. It is mandatory as Erica has made you a special guest for the time being." I explained. 

"Jen, talk with Erica and see if they might want to join us. I would like to meet her Master and possibly be friends as you stated. I know it will push it to a late meal." I said smiling. 

"Sarah, what is your likes on sports?" I asked directly. 

"Local teams though I am not a big fan but enjoy watching from time to time in the right mood." Sarah replied with a wink. Good, I thought. I think that is everything as I couldn't think of anything else.

"Permission to speak freely." I stated. Sarah and Jenifer looked at each other determining who should go first I thought. 

"You took control of Sarah's finances, why not mine as well?" Jenifer asked. 

"I have given it some thought. Once we are married, moving it locally and putting half into an IRA maybe, I haven't decided. Avoid making a bunch of name changes later on is the big reason." I explained. Jenifer smiled nodding her head in understanding.  

"Should I change doctors?" Sarah piped up next. 

"Um, your choice." I choked out taking me by surprise. They both giggled at me. 

"Beverly is very good, an old friend of Rick and understands us." Jenifer stated.

"I see. I will make my next appointment with her then." Sarah stated. 

"Almost forgot. If the two of you can decide on something simple to do Saturday, like a movie, sightseeing, walk in the park or anything. I am all ears as long as it involves french fries and hamburgers." I said laughing.

Speaking of which, I had to check on the grill. It was still in the heavy plastic bag, none too worse for the wear. Grill was still in great shape, just needed to unfold the legs and put it back together. The girls followed wondering what I was up to as I hadn't been out on the balcony in months. They didn't seem to care that they were naked either, few would have that much of a view anyway. Patrice would have the best view being almost side by side. It didn't afford much of a view either other than the street below. Just big enough to grill outside, a couple folding lawn chairs to sit and get some fresh air, was about it. I use fresh air loosely most times. The place needed cleaned badly by the looks of the bird droppings.

"Charcoal and lighter fluid on the shopping list so we can grill." I said. I was hoping I didn't need to make the meat run for the grill evident. Steaks, burgers, dogs or kabobs on weekends is always nice. 

"Yummy." Both girls said in unison. 

I kissed both girls bye as I left for work in my crushing leash pulling way. I am betting the girls were discussing and scheming before I hit the lobby. It made me smile however as I walked to the subway. Friday is normally a wonderful day if the weather is right and today was one of them. People were hustling and bustling as usual but not the dreary looks that people normally wear during the week. Their dress is different as well I had come to notice. More casual to some, women a little sexier depending on the after work possibilities. I laughed at a couple women after I thought about it. Wearing sneakers and carrying a tote bag with how many pair of shoes and another outfit to wear I wondered.

I am a few minutes late this morning not that anyone actually cared. Taking time out for the balcony caused that. Kathy is in a giddy mood, I was going to say something but decided it best to keep quiet. The rest were playing a game of Nerf basketball and having a good time. The girls loved the game as they didn't have to be any good to play, just a good shot and over time they learned. We usually saved after hour parties for the payday week Friday or special occasions, like a birthday. Mine was the last but next week and the fourth messed the next couple up. Vacations also lend a hand in the absence.

I had an email from Jill which surprised me. After I read it I wondered if they drew straws on which one sent it. Just a line that the house was marvelous and their new addresses. Plus the wedding present from Cliff and Monica, furniture. They all were going shopping tomorrow. I could just about guess that would turn into a three ring circus before being over. It made me think what I should get them however and I didn't have a clue. I wondered what Rikki was going to do about her place as well.

I also needed to get the letter signed turning the remainder of the trust over. Now was as good a time as any before I forget again. I had to look the number up and play the fax game with the letter. I wonder if the email might have been a sneaky hint but I doubt it. She would get a letter of notification in the mail to the fact. 

Nothing happened the rest of the day til Jenifer called after her mail trip. Erica and her Master had plans this weekend and we had plans for the next two. We would be playing tag getting together on the weekend. He worked a twelve hour day for the most part, so during the week was out also. Erica was really interested however as well as Jenifer and myself.

Don came in with a long face, his original plans fell through for the weekend and had to leave town on an emergency. He handed me four tickets to a Sunday night show of the Lion King. I wasn't about to inquire as he looked like someone had died. I did ask if he needed anything, he politely declined. Kathy came by later for a flower donation, his grandmother. I would call the tickets even, though sorrowfully, for arranging sky box tickets to a Nets game a few months ago. I could use three tickets but not the fourth.

I called Patrice as she was the only person I could think of who might be free. She wasn't, she and Teddy had plans already but pizza tonight is a maybe. I asked Kathy on a whim, I figured her and Mike would be tied up, not literally. Come to find out, Mike had to go to Philadelphia on Sunday morning and wouldn't be back til late, she couldn't go with him due to another commitment she couldn't get out of. So it was settled she would meet us there and gave her the extra ticket. They weren't great seats but I am not knocking free. I hadn't been to a play in some time and it would be the end to a perfect weekend, hopefully.

End of the day came with another hundred percent accuracy reading. After looking at the results, our new piece of equipment was actually ahead of the doctors in diagnostics. We actually detected an anomaly that couldn't otherwise be seen. The bad part, no one knew what it was or even could be without an evasive operation. Best guess is scar tissue, how and why is another question. 

I arrived home to a wonderful evening site. The girls were already dressed and in inspection position, Jenifer holding a screwdriver for me. They had time to work on makeup and nails for once, Sarah had a rough week in that area especially her nails with the moving. They both would need appointments at the salon before next Friday. I left the scheduling to Jenifer as Sarah also needed a trim. The two had also worked on cleaning the balcony before Sarah went to work. The balcony is nice and spiffy clean. The girls wanted a wine cooler to drink with me while I relaxed on the sofa. It wasn't like we had to hurry this evening. I didn't forget the tongue wagging kisses either. 

I whispered in Jenifer's ear to get the bullets and make sure they were in proper working condition. She gasped and giggled at my request while Sarah looked on perplexed as Jenifer trotted off down the hall. It had been a couple weeks since we played a game in public and this is the perfect opportunity. 

Jenifer returned a few minute later with the bullets in one hand and my off white summer blazer draped over her bad arm. She can be well ahead of me at times, I didn't have a place to hide the remotes and the pockets would be perfect. Sarah's eyes grew wide as did her giggling smile when Jenifer handed her the toy. They made a sexy production dropping their jeans and playing with themselves putting in the little devices. I even turned them on low to help them in their little endeavor. 

"No bathroom breaks from her on out and no cumming either." I ordered as they got their thongs and jeans back in order.

"Yes Sir." They replied acknowledging my order devilishly. 

It is funny how people view restaurants here. Timing is everything of course and it is usually something you have to learn, the hard way most times. Dinner reservations are sometimes difficult for the prime hours of 7 and 8 PM and could entail delays as well and takes patience. Always be early and never late by more than five minutes, calling can give you an extra ten minutes. They wont wait forever because the vultures are circling at the bar for missed reservations. Socialites are different in that respect but usually have reserved tables or special rooms even.

Pizza places are different and reservations are a party function with few of those around, certain crowds have a tendency to show up at certain times however. The object is to hit them at the tween time, this particular one has an early slim window I learned a long time ago. The last time Rikki caused us to be late missing the window and we had to wait. Usually not an unbearable wait, maybe twenty minutes at most.

The girls didn't know I was waiting on Patrice and her maybe. The time had come and no Patrice. I decided it was time to go as we were going to walk. It isn't that far and the girls knew that before hand. A good twenty to thirty minute stroll not hurrying, five to six in a taxi depending on traffic. Patrice called when we hit the lobby, she was already there and had secured a booth. I gave her our drink order and told her we would be there shortly as we were on our way. I had Fred get us a taxi and we piled in. I played with the remotes on the trip because I could turn them on the highest setting. Jenifer remained relatively calm but Sarah was wriggling around for a minute or so. I even left them on high as I helped them out of the taxi before turning them down to low again. 

I gave them permission to talk and eat freely as we walked in, arm in arm, but went to holding hands after that, hard to navigate the close confines any other way. We found Patrice who stood in greeting as we all gave her a hug and cheek kiss. I had Jenifer and Sarah sit on the inside next to the window, while Patrice sat next to Sarah facing me. The girls had wine coolers while Patrice and I had beer on tap. Luckily, Patrice had already ordered bread sticks. I had something to eat first before drinking the beer after the screwdriver. We ordered a large pie that met every ones expectations. 

Teddy finally showed Patrice the brownstone he had bought so cheap, comparatively anyway. It was definitely a fixer upper and needed her help badly. With her help, it would be a nice three story home once again. I asked her if she would love to live there, she just smiled and winked. That told me their relationship was getting serious. She thought I was right, they had been seeing each other as long as Jenifer and I had been together. It might be too soon but she thought he was going to propose with a possible long engagement. The long engagement on her part of course. I was thinking more along the lines of how long the brownstone refurbishing would take as the determining factor.

Our pizza came and I ordered cokes for the girls and another round of beers for Patrice and I. Pizza and beer do go together and I imagine Sarah would have drank beer but since they started with wine coolers I kept it that way. I didn't play with the remotes initially and only increased it one level while we ate. All three talked about this and that while they ate, nothing that really interested me until Patrice let the proverbial cat out of the bag about the theater tickets. Things went up a couple notches to add to their excitement about that. Sarah was starting to squirm while Jenifer was concentrating on trying to stay calm at this point, I could tell.

Patrice had this puzzled look on her face as I was grinning. Yup, the bathroom break call by Patrice. The girls turned her down which shocked Patrice. I almost started laughing and the girls were trying to hold it together as well. I calmed things down to a low roar and told Patrice they weren't allowed. Patrice looked at me funny, let us just say they are overly stimulated I said. Patrice gasped, started laughing and looked at both of them. I had to explain how to Patrice and showed her one of the remotes. I turned it up to high. Jenifer almost jumped out of her seat and started to scream 'Oh Fuck' but got her mouth covered with her hand in time. I turned it back down. The three of us started laughing as Jenifer sat there a little glassy eyed for a minute or so. 

Patrice said that is a vibrantly hot idea but don't give Teddy any more ideas. I wouldn't I said showing her my crossed fingers laughing. Patrice turned a little red faced with a smirk. Patrice said it is bad enough when he was fingering her at the bar last week and wouldn't let her get off. This would be worse but more discreet and started laughing. I turned Sarah's remote up for a few seconds as well, she almost doubled over spitting Coke out. Jenifer squealed in delight over that one.

One thing about cheap dates, the drinks cost more than the pizza. It was such a nice evening the five of us decided to walk back, well two of us decided. I hadn't thought my plan through all that well as it wasn't dark enough and too much foot traffic for what I had planned initially. I think it wasn't so bad during the walk, but the ride up the elevator both girls were doing a little tap dance and I didn't help the situation with the remotes turned up a notch or two or is it three. Jenifer and Sarah were both leaning against my shoulder squeezing my arm at the same time. Patrice was just cackling like a wet hen. I invited Patrice in for another drink but said she had to meet Teddy in a little while and needed to get ready. 

"Strip." I ordered as soon as we stepped in to the condo. They began taking their clothes off hurriedly hopping around both trying to hold themselves from pissing with one hand afterward.

"Please Sir, I gotta go." Jenifer cried out. 

"To the balcony." I ordered. They both ran the best they could. 

"Grab the top rail with one hand. Spread your legs and don't let the bullets fall out. Now you can piss." I ordered laughing. 

It was a messy wet display and comical to watch as each needed to use a hand to keep the bullet in. I had read a few stories where women got off doing this but would start slowly, not these two as they let it rip. It made me want to piss as well which is going to happen in a minute as I quickly stripped. I am thinking this was something Sarah was after. Jenifer is smart enough to figure that out on her own. Apparently I was right as Sarah nearly collapsed at the end.

Sarah is once again leaning against the rail with both hands, legs spread. I am surprised she is holding the bullet in without help. I am like a piss hard on all of a sudden and didn't know if I could all of a sudden as I waddled up behind her holding my cock. I teased her cunt for a few seconds before I let my own stream fly against her, her hand was there in an instant guiding my stream and my cock around her cunt. 

"You can cum now if you can." I ordered. Sarah grunted and squealed like a pig. I felt the bullet vibrating on my cock at the same time. Her knees buckled and almost hit the ground. She was frozen in time, her hand and fingers flailing at her clit. Jenifer was doing the same thing with wide eyes watching the display biting her lip to keep from screaming. Sarah sank to her knees the bullet in her hand holding it against her clit in the throws of yet another orgasm. She finally stopped, panting hard, her shoulder pressed against the wall, on her knees in her own puddle. 

I am hard as a rock from watching her. I turn to Jenifer, she still had the bullet inside her. It is a good time for relief for myself as I got behind her. She was already lubed up and understood what I wanted with a huge grin and got into position. I slipped in easily and started slowly inserting my cock in her ass. The bullet vibrating sped things along quickly as I felt it through her thin membrane. Jenifer, trying to match my stokes, grunting with every thrust. Her low wailing scream as we both climaxed at the same time. I had to hold her up so she wouldn't fall. It took us about five minutes to gather ourselves as she had removed the bullet as well. Sarah hadn't moved at all and still dazed as we helped her up. 

We were a mess to say the least, a well satisfied mess at that. Sarah had almost no strength left and we had to help her to the shower after air and drip drying a bit. We used the main bathroom so we didn't have to worm our way around. The warm water and soap began reviving all three of us, we made sure we were squeaky clean. I had the girls sit on couch, their heads wrapped in towels while I got us Cokes. 

"Jenifer, I know you don't care which I use. Is it just as good for you?" I asked unsure and clumsily. 

"I like it anally just as much and both at the same time also. Tonight was fabulous for me. Not all women like that but many do." Jenifer said smiling. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 17



"Sarah, your kinkiness astounds us yet again. Care to explain?" I asked as I knew Jenifer had yet to ask.

"It was something my roommate and I liked to do as a game. I like it, though we did it scissored in the shower. It is different with you, like a streaming shower head." Sarah laughed. 

"So the whole thing turned you on?" I asked.

"Unbelievably. The entire episode." Sarah stated smiling. 

"You Jenifer?" I asked. 

"I have seen worse and don't care for it. The pissing part I have done before, not a real turn on for me truthfully. The bullet made it more fun though, that was a first and would do it again. What you did with Sarah is not my cup of tea however. I will do it if ordered of course. Was fun watching Sarah get off though." Jenifer answered.

"So your roommate sat on your face and did that?" I asked. 

"Oh My God NO! That's gross." Sarah said wide eyed in disbelief. Jenifer and I both started laughing. 

"I guess that answers our question Jen." I said laughing. 

"It sure does. I will explain it to her later." Jenifer giggled. 

"Did you get off before I said you could Tinkle?" I asked. 

"Almost Sir." Tinkle replied. 

"How many times did you get off after?" I asked.

"I don't remember, the last one was...was...like...forever." Sarah sighed with a grin. 

I got up and retrieved her present that arrived days ago. I figured this was a good time as any, we could watch TV for a couple hours before bed. I put them on her nipples as the directions stated. I told her the instructions and testimonials said they can remain on for hours on end but not sure I would trust that. She did look cute sporting two large red bulbs. She joked about wishing they actually looked like that then tickled Jenifer's nipples to make a point or would that be more pointed. 

We watched the newest Total Recall on TV, good action thriller movie but a little far fetched even for science fiction in places if you ask me. A subway through the middle of the planet? Interesting concept but improbable and impossible if you ask me. 

I pulled on the little rubber suction devices gently, they held firm and Sarah cooed. That answered one question, her nipples were made sensitive. It did work as they were raised bumps now instead of flat. It was an experiment with an unknown outcome. Sarah had read the directions and we would see what happened. She was hoping for something, better than nothing. She wet her fingers, rubbed them and cooed more saying it felt so good. I decided it was time for bed as I stretched and yawned. Jen agreed with me and we headed for bed. Sarah, happily to her own bedroom. 

For once it was nice to sleep in. Might have been only an hour and a half but there is no rush to get ready. Sarah didn't wake us? Maybe Jen told her to go back to bed. It was fine by me for once. If I remember right, she worked eight days in a row herself and moved on top of it. Jen and I laid there wrapped in each others arms, me with a silly grin. 

"What are you thinking about?" She asked. 

"Whether or not I need to piss." I said laughing. Jen started laughing with me. 

We did get out of bed and go to the bathroom. I watched as Jen put her face on, she still wasn't great left handed but had use of her right hand now. She just had a hard time holding her arm up for extended periods.

I realized this was the fourth weekend we had spent together. Funny, this was the first one without something big going on. The first one, I rescued her from the hospital. The second, Rikki and Jill came to town to meet her. The third was the graduation. No wonder I felt worn out and I thought it was the sex. 

I decided I would make breakfast this morning and shooed Jen out to find Sarah. I haven't cooked in weeks, I hope I haven't forgotten how. Cheese omelets sound enticing as I started the coffee. Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall, crack, just where his great fall needed to be, in my mixing bowl. That little piggy didn't go wee, wee, wee all the way home, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle in my pan is more like it.

Sarah joined us naked with kisses as we all were and helped finish setting the table. She was surprised I cooked but didn't say a word for once. She spent time on her makeup this morning and looked like a doll. Her nipples were still popped out a little instead of flat which looked like a good sign. 

I didn't pay attention as our normal routine was out of whack but worked well as a team. Jen and Sarah were already seated as I brought my plate to the table. They hadn't touched their food yet as they waited for me to sit. I gave them the orders to eat and talk. 

Jen gave Sarah the low down about last night, the disgusting parts as well. Sarah had only done a few of those, her favorite was fingering herself to orgasm and letting loose slowly at the same time. That was what she and her roommate had done simultaneously and made it into a competition when they were drunk. It was all she could do to keep from having an orgasm last night, the bullet made it so much better, like the first time. When I intervened, she got off and off and off. She also got off very mildly in the shower the other day. She didn't want it to go any further than that, meaning the disgusting parts.

I asked if they decided about the agenda for today. With the play tomorrow night, they had changed their minds this morning. Sarah needed a dress which meant the shopping mall, a walk in the Park and hot dogs at Gray's. I wondered what their original plan was, this one is nice however. I did say the trip had to include burger and fries, dogs is good enough. Destinations are close to each other but not at the same time, subway would be the best choice as parking would be difficult, a combination of the two might be better. I decided shorts, t-shirts and sneakers would be the dress for the day.

I also needed to clean up the balcony from last night. I knew they cleaned it up yesterday and probably did it the hard way, that is what the pocket hose and sprayer were for. A little dish washing soap and clean up takes about ten minutes. Jenifer was mildly upset, it was hidden in a box and out of the way in the cleaning supply closet. You would have had to know it was there. A cloudy dreary day with on and off sprinkles for the day as well but not a show stopper. 

Sarah found a light blue halter dress she loved, sexy and rather modest at the same time and would be perfect. Jenifer frowned as it wasn't one of those frugal shopping buys as I bought one for her as well. They could go as twin sisters I told them which got a laugh. I wondered if the dresses were interchangeable for Sarah as it would really make an almost indecent change. I woofed down three hot dogs before the walk thru the Park. It had been a while for that venue myself and very tasty. The girls had one each, the bigger model with cheese and relish. The walk in the park was nice, though we had an umbrella battle as the slow drizzle with intermittent hard sprinkles kept up. The pretzel and coffee was an added bonus near the end of the walk though I made them sit with me on a wet park bench to enjoy. Wasn't that bad just a little cool and damp that made them giggle. We stopped at the grocery store to pick up a few things, like fixings for my lasagna to make for tomorrow, the lighter fluid and charcoal. 

I had help making taco lasagna which was more bother than worth, sale on mild picante sauce and salsa. They were scratching their heads when the only thing I cooked was the hamburger. When it was assembled and placed in the fridge it was time for dancing lessons which went much smoother with Sarah for the waltz, tango was a different story. The cast caused too much trouble for the tango for Jenifer, more like a painful fiasco for me.

Chinese delivery, I decided for dinner. I had finally determined Sarah was going to be the entertainment tonight. Sarah had only been through punishment as a game or when she had made a grievous mistake and never for pleasure. Jenifer agreed with me in that aspect, we didn't know how she would react and needed to find out. Tonight would be an ideal opportunity and would use the same scenario as Jenifer a couple days ago.

I had Sarah put on her little suction devices before the food arrived. I had thought about having her answer the door and pay for the food that way but I didn't think she was ready for something like that yet. Truthfully, I wasn't sure if I was ready for something like that with a total stranger. I knew it would make her nipples more sensitive and would need to be more gentle with the crop in that area. 

After eating Jenifer made up an excuse to take her to the bedroom to tie her up. I brought wine coolers and a glass of wine for me so we didn't have to leave the bedroom in the aftermath. Sarah was beautiful laying on the bed spread eagle with the gag in her mouth. Her eyes told me she was ready and willing. Like Jenifer, she was already wet with excitement. Jenifer may have had a hand, finger or mouth setting up her excited condition. 

I replayed the scenario I had done with Jenifer. Jenifer gave me a few insights she liked along the way. Real light taps to the cheek, neck and chin instead of just rubbing. Start the sensual drag from the forehead down across the bridge on the nose, simple stuff. Running the pad of the crop over her pussy to tease and get it wet then put it on her nose to smell her own excitement then lick it off, when not gagged. Listen to the sounds and her reactions, her meeting actions will tell me when to make a more forceful blow and make it more erotic. Removing the suction devices caused that reaction so I made a more forceful snap to each as they were removed. I wondered if Masters liked more well endowed women as there were more sensual breast area to play with.

Sarah went wild when I started rubbing her nipples with the pad of the crop. I didn't have the heart to really snap them like I had with Jenifer. Jenifer even told me to hold off for awhile and really get her excited before snapping them. I even rubbed her pussy again getting the pad slick with her dew and had Jenifer delightfully make a display of licking the pad off. Sarah was moaning and writhing with my slow ministrations. I didn't have the problem of needing to be gentle around the stomach and rib area either. I tapped her mound harder as well while teasing her clit, Sarah was breathing hard with her nostrils flaring, drool leaking everywhere at this point. 

I skipped to her feet and tickled her before snapping the soles, that turned a writhing and muffled giggling to a jerking muffled groaning scream instantly. She reacted more violently to her thighs being attacked. Though I wasn't sure as she was turning her head to and fro like it was too much but Jenifer told me to continue and not let up. Her clit had become engorged and open, I thought I had to be gentle and tap to send her over the edge which I did. Jenifer admonished me and said to snap twice in succession like I had done to her then snap her nipples. I followed her orders, Sarah bridged to the first and her dewy white cream gushed forth. The second, she started twerking as the new term is called. I call it air fucking with clothes on but that is beside the point. I quickly snapped her nipples. Sarah bridged her back from her shoulders the best she could and squirted her dewy cream onto my chest. Jenifer started laughing and released her gag so she could breathe better with hard gasps and moans. Then came and started licking the residue off my chest while stroking my hard cock. 

"A real treat Master, go feed her your cock." Jenifer said. 

I did as she had asked, Sarah turned her head and started as I knelt down on my knees. Soft and slow with her tongue to start licking my oozing secretions as she was still having problems breathing. Jenifer was freeing her legs. Sarah grunted suddenly, engulfing my cock trying to swallow it. She released it, panting and squealing then attacked my cock with her mouth again until she couldn't take it anymore. Jenifer was between her legs licking her cunt and and teasing her. 

"Fuck her face Master." Jenifer said looking up at me before going back to her feast. 

I did as she told me, grabbing the sides of her head and stroking into her mouth though I did it gently. Sarah would open wider to breathe hard then suction back grunting. It didn't take her long to have me gushing forth, grunting, I had released her head and grabbed the headboard so I wouldn't fall over. She kept my cock head in her mouth like drinking from a straw and tongue active, her body went rigid. She screamed in her own orgasm once again. The once quiet Sarah letting out a piercing scream, spluttering my gooey cream at the same time. Collapsing into a panting and groaning mess, eyes shut tight like she was savoring the ending. 

I got off the bed and watched Jenifer finish her tongue licking work. Sarah would jerk if Jenifer hit a sensitive spot with her tongue. We kissed after she extricated herself. The wonderful taste of Sarah on her lips and tongue. We released the arm restraints holding Sarah so she could get comfortable. 

"That was so fucking awesome." Sarah said weakly rolling a bit. I handed her the wine cooler not thinking. She took a sip and made the weirdest face I had ever seen and almost choked. 

"Oh yuck, the two don't go together." She said laughing. All three of us cracked up over that. I handed Jenifer hers and took a tentative sip. 

"Does take a little getting use to." Jenifer said in agreement. 

"How did you know?" I asked after we had time to cool down. 

"I gave Jenifer the red suction thingies to hold. If it was too much, she was to drop them." Jenifer explained. Sarah showed them still in her hand. I had to laugh again, not because of the discovery but the look of Sarah herself. The once doll like makeup look is smeared, drool and cum all over her face and chest. Her large nipples were red, raised and hard. Not far, a quarter inch or so maybe and looked more natural.

Jenifer helped Sarah up and took her to the bathroom to clean up while I straightened the bed. Hmm, I remember the joke about who was sleeping in the wet spot and laughed. It turned out to be me but who cares really as the other two came to bed with me in the middle. 

We took Sunday off basically. Sarah made breakfast. We ate lasagna for lunch and dinner. Sarah helped Jenifer with her makeup, seemed like they took hours getting ready. The girls looked like a million bucks in the dresses with pattern thigh highs to go with them. Kathy met us at the play and was quite taken with Jenifer. The play was great and everyone enjoyed themselves. I am sure Kathy figured out both girls were with me but didn't say a word, just that sly knowing look of hers. I am pretty sure it was obvious how we held hands and kissed. It was a wonderful and enjoyable weekend to say the least.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 18



Puppy woke me up with her mouth servicing my throbbing cock. It felt so good, I had her change positions and had a breakfast feast on her pussy. That worked well for a few minutes but she had me too worked up for me to complete my task. Sarah showed up right on cue to take over for me, actually I ordered her to take over for me. I watched the girls for a minute or so but I had to use the bathroom like you wouldn't believe. Sarah is so vocal now and I heard her over the shower, both to be honest, Jenifer first though not as loud when I started the shower. 

The girls were in position when I showed up for breakfast. Neither joined me in the shower though I knew Puppy came in and used the bathroom while I was in the shower. It was a shopping day for Jenifer for evening meals, I figured they were consulting with each other about food fare. I was right I found out later. That was the first topic Puppy asked about and when I would be grilling. Weekends of course and certain holidays. She wanted to know so the meat would be on hand but didn't want it sitting in the fridge for days on end. She would need to make another trip on Friday or early Saturday morning since that is the case. 

Tinkle on the other hand had different questions. She had to conduct interviews for two positions opening up. The guy and one of the girls, both temps had graduated from college and both were looking for full time employment. He had already put in his two weeks notice and she expected the woman to do the same shortly. He was leaving to go home in another part of the state to get a job. Heather however was undecided as her boyfriend had another year left. 

The business manager came out in me instantly asking questions. Her major since they leaned toward college kids, whether she would be a good person to consider for a full time position, company policy for career advancement, opportunities, promotion and whether she would be willing to stay and train. Needless to say, Tinkle was surprised at my sudden questions as it never occurred to her. She would have to go over the head of her boss to do something like that but would look into it first thing. 

Interviews by themselves are quite tricky these days, questions you can and can't ask. Background checks since it is a high end store, you can't just hire someone off the street. Their appearance and how they handle themselves during the interview. I don't put much stock in their answers unless they act like they don't have a clue. Choose two questions your most interested in, spread those out and not at the start, end or together. Don't need to play twenty questions either, ten is plenty. Most are actually desperate so try and make them feel relaxed and your interested. 

Appearance can be misleading as well, you can tell if they have over done it, sloppy is bad, odd looking isn't all bad. Of course I had to explain odd looking, goth, heavily pierced or tatted, unusual hair cuts, basically anything off from what is considered the norm or trying to hide something. Try to picture them how you want them to act and dress. Give them a test run as a customer and with a customer if you like them, it'll be bad but you can tell how they handle stress. Stress and experience go hand in hand, so don't get excited if they freak out. Basically it is test about their resume, many lie or stretch the truth and a way to catch them most generally in your situation. Sarah soaked this information in with a nod. 

Another morning well handled I thought as I walked to the subway entrance. Yup, you can definitely tell it is a Monday. Long moody faces on most, a couple talking excitedly with friends about their weekend. I must be the oddball as everyone was staring at me with my happy go lucky look and attitude. 

Kathy was already on the phone when I arrived but waved to me. Everybody else was having their morning coffee. Today, I had them start testing those bad boards getting a head start, more or less the lack of interest of anything better to do. They basically relaxed the end of last week unwinding from all the stress that had built up. I wasn't worried all that much as the boards wouldn't be double checked by two people, we just needed to find a fault pattern and why. 

Jenifer called a little after nine wondering if I liked noodles or dumplings with the roast she was about to purchase. Noodles with beef, dumplings with chicken for future reference I told her. She was happy about that decision as I think I gave her two meal ideas inadvertently. Then wanted to know if I wanted anything special from the bread store. Cinnamon rolls since it was Monday, makes a tasty desert smeared with icing or a breakfast treat. After the call I was daydreaming about smearing the icing on Jenifer and licking it off. Yup the thought caused a boner in my pants. Kathy walked in my office as I was sprawled out in my chair thinking about it. 

"Caught you at a good time I see." Kathy said impishly laughing. 

"Actually yes." I said not denying my state.

"Thank you for last night it was wonderful and I really like Jenifer." She said.

"Your welcome." I replied wondering what was on her mind.

"What is the deal with Sarah?" She asked pointedly.

"Why do you ask?" I asked though I know we didn't exactly hide the fact we were a threesome.

"It just seemed to me you three were unusually cozy." She said hinting.

"We are but that is my private life and hard to explain." I said not wanting to explain fully of our arrangement. 

"You have changed quite a bit the last month. I take it that is part of it then." She stated.

"Changed how?" I asked wondering.

"More relaxed but more in control at the same time. Hard to explain. Everyone has noticed and seems to like it." She tried explaining. 

"Like how?" I asked. 

"You came in last week and talked with everybody. You haven't done that in ages. Direction has been more pointed also. Like starting the boards today instead of waiting. Last week when you all but ordered Mike to take me home. I loved that by the way, so did Mike. Then acting all fatherly to get your point across to us instead of just a warning." She explained. 

"Let us just say I have taken a more open minded demanding approach to life." I said. 

"Okay. How are Rikki and Jill?" She asked changing the subject.

"They got married after graduation and are doing fine." I said not thinking. 

"They were so much in love with one another." She said smiling.

"Oh, not to each other. They married a set of twins, good boys at that." I said laughing. 

"Your kidding?" She exclaimed. 

"No, I am not kidding." I said still chuckling at her reaction as she sat down in a chair.

"I was so sure they were a couple, my dare proved it at Christmas. That was more than just a silly kiss or act." She said still surprised. 

"Life can change under the right circumstances. I imagine they are still a couple in the same way but yet completely different." I said. 

"I can't fathom that at all." Kathy said with her mouth agape. 

"I guess it is like you and Mike. Communication is the key. Right now you are both probably exploring and nothing but sex. One of you will have to take control and I assume it will be you unless Mike can get over his shy demeanor. The only way is for you to teach him what you want and learn what he wants otherwise the relationship will fail before it gets started. If my guess is right, you want him to take control of you to a point." I said giving advice once again.

"You are probably right. He wanted to take me home to meet his family. I thought it was too soon and begged off with a previous commitment which wasn't a lie. Easily broken however but I didn't tell him how I really felt and should have. He kinda gave me the cold shoulder this morning like a pouting child. I didn't tell him about the play either, I just told him I was out with friends and got back later than expected. All of which is true, well, mostly true I guess." She said a little down but understanding now. 

"He really likes you but is inexperienced with women. You will have to guide him til he understands otherwise call it quits before it gets out of hand. I think you two could be great together however." I said giving my opinion. 

"Why didn't you take me that night? I thought I made it clear I wanted you." Kathy asked.

"Truthfully I am not sure. I wanted to, really. I think my mind was on the woman that was suppose to be there but wasn't. You getting drunk and me not stopping you sealed the deal. Mike was there and I knew how he felt about you as well." I answered knowing that question was coming sooner or later. 

"I wish I had done things differently that night. Something happened and I couldn't get my mind together." Kathy said off beat.

"I am not so sure it would have mattered the way things have turned out over the last month. I am absolutely sure it turned out for the best." I said thinking about everything that happened. I had given it a lot of thought, Fate had decided I was to become a Master no matter what. It would have come from Rikki with Jill, Patrice or even an outside chance from Erica. Would have been accomplished differently but would have happened I decided. Fate took the direct approach with Jenifer. Why, I have no clue, easier maybe.

Mike being with Kathy as well. Was their relationship suppose to start that Friday night? It seemed to lend a hand last week when I ushered it along all of a sudden on a whim. Patrice and Teddy, now that I think about it also. Was that hurried along for my benefit as well? They may have met and fell in love over the brownstone renovations. Are Fate and Cupid conspiring together? How did Erica fit into the picture? Sure, she made a pass at me...I think anyway. She is even helping me, albeit far behind the scenes. It just seemed everywhere I turned, someone was there to guide me in my decision making. Beverly, even the girl at the pet store. Happenstance? 

"You are sure?" Kathy asked brightening a bit bringing me out of my thoughts.

"I am absolutely positive." I said drifting in thought again, sure of myself. 

"Thanks for the talk. I feel better now." Kathy stated getting up and leaving. I watched as she went and got Mike and hauled him off for a talk I imagine. It may not have been the proper time or place but I wasn't going to intervene or interfere. The talk didn't last long as Mike came back about ten minutes later with a smile on his face. 

I am just waiting for the daydream to come along to refute my thoughts. The one of the secretary or worker all the stories seem to love falling into a sordid BDSM affair. Probably happens from time to time but more often just an office romance with good or bad endings in real life. Kathy could fall into the latter pretty easily I think. She is too much in control of herself when she isn't drunk and maybe why her relationships don't last. Was she suppose to control Mike and be his Mistress? The thought never crossed my mind til now. I shook my head trying to dislodge my scattered thinking. 

Now my thoughts wondered back to the garage and the simple frame. Having the girls tied to the bed was fun but limiting. Needless to say a bit difficult at times moving around. I didn't have a way to make one either, lack of space. Then again I could suspend a hook or two from the ceiling but here again, where and how? My condo wasn't exactly spacious, over sized two bed room luxury apartment to be truthful, a little over eleven hundred square feet. A move to a three bed room maybe? Four hundred grand for the upgrade didn't seem very cost effective. Neither did another million for the spacious penthouse type either. It would be cheaper to buy a house in the burbs. 

My phone rang interrupting my thoughts from Sarah. She had found a likely candidate but needed to know how to initiate a background check like I explained. Her boss never told her anything but dropped the whole thing in her lap. He was on vacation the lazy bastard. I told her she needed to call her headquarters HR department for everything she wanted to accomplish with her employees even prospective candidates. I really thought she would know that myself or was she just confirming. 

After the phone call I put the pieces together. Sarah may have been the assistant manager but since being put in the position they had no turnover. Sarah was the glue to the entire store. The employees looked to her and I bet the sleaze ball was garnering all the accolades. He was doing it on purpose to make her look bad. Why was the question. Job security? Well, I wasn't going to stand for that. What I was going to have Sarah do was out of line but I thought I didn't have a choice.

I called Sarah back and told her to get the two shift supervisors together and the woman she wanted to keep before talking to HR. Find out if one of the supervisors would consider a promotion and if Heather wanted the newly opened supervisory position then hire two new sales associates as the plan. If their HR department is on the ball at all they would move quickly on her advice. Her advice would seem to come from her sleaze ball of a manager, without his knowledge of course. 

I felt good about my actions though I wasn't exactly sure why I was interfering in another companies business. Yes I did, I was protecting someone I love. Was this part of the plan as well? Should I be angry or satisfied? Why was Sarah made part of the plan? I shook my head, scratching my chin pondering this new situation. 

My email dinged alerting me to a new message from Rikki. The twins were overseeing the rebuilding of the privacy fence in the back yard making it one big yard with a taller fence, moving trees and shrubs, and changing to a shared large fully covered semi private patio. They had decided it was a better option going back and forth than using the front doors which were privately separated. They were even thinking about changing the house plan designs to integrate these options. 

Rikki and Jill also had new jobs. Rikki and Jill were going to work at the Boston office in HR, something about business psychology profiling. Basically their job is to analyze what a companies future personnel needs were before it happens I am guessing. In simple terms, have their meat hooks in qualified personnel before they are needed. It is a dog eat dog world out there after all and every single edge helps.

It got me to thinking, we are having a launch party. Not a big deal, but it could be depending on the guest list I have no clue about. People like my sister already have their eyes and ears wired. News gets out, it is a catered party after all, so it isn't a secret.

The four of them were also going on a honeymoon of sorts, one week in California and one in Hawaii. Monica and Cliff were footing the bill which I thought rather generous, though they get them home for a week. 

I sent an email back detailing our wonderful weekend. So much for the news of the day. Time to go home and see what the girls have in store for me this evening. How did I get to be involved in so many things all of a sudden and people for that matter? I looked around at the going home crowd, some smiling as their day had ended, some like me, thoughtless wondering. Others yet, on their phones, tablets and computers still working away. Such a rat race.

Opening the door and finding Puppy in inspection pose brought joy to my heart as the days worries melted away. I decided to take the time and play with my toy. Teasing and pinching her nipples, caressing her ass, feeling her fine soft body as I saw fit. 

"Kiss me." I ordered instead of pulling her with the leash. The smile on her face as we crushed lips, our arms going around each other romantically searching as I picked her up by the ass cheeks, her legs locking around me, the french kiss developing. I didn't care about dinner at that moment only the love I felt for my woman. It would have lasted longer and had something else in mind when I heard the click of heels and Sarah rushing to get into her place at the table. The romantic spell broken, I led Puppy to her place at the table. I inspected Sarah the same way, her nipples were hard and raised. Not excessively but no longer flat and she gasped slightly when I gently tickled them. The same type of kiss as I didn't want her to feel left out though I used the leash instead and no lifting. I took my jacket off and placed it on the back of the chair before sitting. Chicken and dumplings over mashed potatoes, oh so yummy and smelled delicious. 

"Sit and eat." I order as I had come accustomed to eat at least half my meal before talking. I could judge the girls if something was bothering them. If one was picking at their food I knew something was wrong, not tonight however. I also noticed the new flower arrangement as well. 

"I take it you were late arriving Tinkle?" I asked. 

"Yes Sir, work related. I am sorry." Tinkle replied not letting it get to her. 

"No need to rush for that reason from now on Tinkle. In the future use your phone and take your time, that is why you have it." I said in understanding.

"Yes Sir. I thought I could make it on time." She stated relaxed. 

"How did the work day pan out?" I asked. 

"Everything is in place. The one supervisor took me up on the offer as they had an opening for an assistant manager spot in Queens, closer to her home and kid. Heather took the vacated supervisors position and I put in background checks for the two best people I interviewed so far. I still have three interviews tomorrow. Thank you so much for your help in the matter." Sarah explained. 

"You are welcome." I said with a smile. I wondered instantly whether I had made a mistake. Maybe he just wanted her to conduct the interviews and choose the most likely candidate. 

"What was your boss's exact orders?" I asked. 

"Here are the candidate sheets, handle it, Sir." Tinkle answered. 

"That is all?" I asked.

"His exact words on the matter, Sir" Tinkle stated.

"When will your boss be back?" I asked thinking I should have asked these questions before hand.

"Monday after the fourth, Sir." Tinkle replied.

"When do you need the new employees?" I asked.

"Actually, today would have been helpful. Friday at the latest for one at least. Both now would be better, Sir." Tinkle replied looking at me confused by my questioning. 

"Did he approve the new schedule?" I asked.

"No Sir, he never looks at it and was gone before it came out." Tinkle replied. 

"Does your boss work weekends?" I asked getting more confused.

"Rarely Sir." Tinkle replied.

That put my fears to rest but it didn't make sense. I thought he might be pissed when he found out she had set up her schedule for the weekend off and set her up to fail. I thought maybe he just wanted her to conduct the interviews only and he would deal with the rest later. Both couldn't be gone at the same time, I bet Sarah didn't know that. Well shouldn't is more like it as this is a completely different scenario and concept. Friday would have been her normal day off, the other two are swaps I think, one I knew for sure. With one of them being moved to an assistants position it wouldn't matter now.

I am right, he is a lazy sleaze bag by the answers I got. Does very little and gets paid for it. Let me rephrase that, does absolutely nothing and gets paid for it. No wonder they all depend on Sarah.

"How was your day Puppy?" I asked coming back to the present.

"Great Sir. Shopping was fun for a change. I have the rolls you requested, I had to wait on them for a half dozen. I didn't know how big they were until the girl pointed them out and only had one available. Looks more like a breakfast treat." Puppy replied. 

"Exactly or a late night snack." I replied smacking my lips and laughing. I really didn't have anything else to ask so I gave them permission to talk freely. I was expecting Sarah to ask all kinds of questions rhetorically but she stayed silent and happy. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 18



"I made the appointments for late Thursday afternoon at the salon. It was the best time available for both of us. Do you want dinner late or waiting in the oven?" Jenifer asked.

"How late?" I asked. 

"Sarah works til four and takes thirty to forty minutes for her to get there. I set the appointments for five otherwise it was eight or nothing, seems they are rather booked except for a few before noon openings the next two weeks." Jenifer explained.

"An hour or so at the salon pushes return to almost seven probably. I will cook and be ready to eat at seven. How does that sound?" I asked.

"I was planning yankee pot roast in the crock pot. The only thing would be to boil the noodles for the bed." Jenifer explained. 

"I will just find something to occupy my time, maybe a drink somewhere." I said laughing. Matter of fact, that might be a great idea. The whole team would be back Thursday afternoon with final documentation and findings. Knock off early for a couple quick drinks before going home might be a good idea. 

"That could be a great idea." Jenifer said with a nod. 

"Any particular color for the nails?" Sarah asked. 

"Well, color coordination with the dresses." I said befuddled. 

"French tip or white pearl for me." Jenifer stated.

"I could go with french tip, neon blue or even red." Sarah said thinking. 

Now I know why I was befuddled, I didn't think it was that big a deal and pretty simple. Apparently I missed the boat with the nail color game. Sarah got up and retrieved desert, I was expecting my cinnamon roll and got homemade apple pie and vanilla ice cream instead. I told the girls to dig in while it was still warm. Jenifer spent some time cooking this afternoon and it was yummy and I had seconds. I praised her meal highly and didn't forget about the flower arrangement either. 

I changed clothes and brought my computer to the table while the girls cleaned up after dinner. I was looking for simple furniture. I pondered a few items like an adjustable padded horse. It isn't that big but where would I put it? The one I wanted was too big however. I ran across an item I thought would work, put up and take down in five minutes, easily stored and transportable. Cool I thought, that would fill the bill to my needs. Cost wise, you got to be kidding. I had to move the dining room table to get enough room to dance, so that was out. 

I looked and looked but couldn't even find a store that sold the type of furniture I was looking for. I did find a carpenter in Long Island, that could be helpful one day. I could do it myself, but where would I put the tools or build it. 

I did come up with another solution that would work. A couple two by fours, brace boards and brackets. I could make a small frame to attach to the front of the bed and use a couple center swivel spreader bar that would allow what I wanted. I decided it would look unsightly in the end. I thought about hanging something from the ceiling, but that could be troublesome here. I knew each floor and outside walls were made of concrete at a minimum. I didn't have a clue as to how the walls and ceiling were constructed. One mistake and it could cost thousands to repair. 

The only thing I really found helpful was a coffee table. A little modification and the one I had would work nicely. Just need to make a comfortable pad for the top, arts and craft store. I had already used it once in play, Sarah didn't exactly appreciate the minor rubbing abrasions after. Get some soft furry material and make a pillow or pad stuffed with thick foam padding. No sewing machine, that could make things a little more difficult. 

The girls had finished and were looking over my shoulder at what I was looking at. The picture of the coffee table was displayed. It was a very nice coffee table with usable rings set for decoration. I looked over at my coffee table then explained a couple modifications were in order. The girls mock gasped and laughed but thought it would be a great idea.

I did find out both could sew. I found a small sewing machine with very good reviews that Sarah could check out at the arts and craft store we used before. Small, cheap, lightweight and could fit anywhere in the closet easily. The big problem is where the listed price is the cheapest, nowhere close by. 

Jenifer interrupted me before I went delving further. The sewing machine could be useful she told me but look up futons. I did as she asked, was I ever surprised. Double as another couch with several other uses, lightweight and easily movable. The cost wasn't out of this world for the one I liked either. 

Instead of making a pad or pillow for the coffee table try a regular size heavy quilt folded over. It could be tossed on the futon for a cover as a dual purpose. Jenifer had been at this for a long time and knew what I looking for. She agreed with me about a hook or two in the ceiling, it would take a handyman that knew. Erica! We both exclaimed together. The big question was where, we only had two choices, living room or dining room. We decided on the living room, she could see to that tomorrow.

Sarah didn't understand the concept of what we were talking about so I showed her a couple pictures. She liked the idea immensely after that with her grinning smile. I couldn't wait myself and I knew Puppy couldn't wait either. She had been wanting something like that since Boston, I would have to figure something out because of her arm however.

I looked at the board for Sarah and her schedule. It looked like she had to play pivot man, um person, to get the free time she wanted just for me, several long split shift disasters, even a twelve hour marathon on Wednesday. I imagined next weeks schedule would look just as bad or worse. Wasn't just for me, I thought, for all three of us and especially herself. 

The girls started kissing my neck after I had started closing down the laptop. Nuzzling and playfully biting my earlobe, pulling my t-shirt up, rubbing and gently pinching my hard little nubs and chest, they had found my weak spots. I am worse than the girls in that respect. 

"With the limited time for Sarah, don't you think we need to practice a little first?" I said starting to breathe a little hard. 

"Yes Sir." They whispered in my ear giggling and hand fighting over my hardening cock.

I chose Sarah first so Jenifer could watch. What we were doing was more like a very sexy rumba than a waltz but I wasn't complaining. Sarah made sure she kept her pussy glued to my hard cock, gyrating into it hard many times. The kissing didn't help our steps much either. I didn't help matters either as I returned the favor playing with her tits and nipples every chance I got. Jenifer followed suit and performed with the same desire in her steps. A case of monkey see, monkey do. I got the picture pretty quickly, they wanted to play more than dance though I thought the elements were pretty good and steamy. Enough to pass on the dance floor between us anyway. I think they were scheming the evening while doing the dishes if I were a betting man. 

I decided what was going to happen and since Sarah had a rough schedule I am going to make her the focal point this evening. I went with something we had already done but had some new ideas for later. I had Jenifer lie on the couch with Sarah over the arm. I like this because Puppy can keep her arm out of the way. It also turns me on to watch Sarah lick and suck on her pussy and watch her facial expressions and little mewling sounds. I really think Sarah would rather have a cream pie to work with as well but not tonight. 

It also gave me access for something both of us were wondering about with Sarah. I began playing with Sarah with my fingers. Slowly caressing her pussy lips that were already slick and gently teasing her clit with my fingers. I had to hand it to her, she was trying to keep herself still. My invading index finger caught up with her, the action as I slowly slid in while she pushed back to capture my intruding finger. I found her g-spot and her hips started undulating to her best advantage. Then two probing fingers while she heated up even more as I began moving them in and out. It didn't take long for Sarah to get sloppily wet.

My action created happy reactions from the other end as well, from the sounds of a groaning Puppy. I withdrew my fingers and used my tongue licking her dewy secretions then focusing on the exposed clit. While my wet fingers played with her rosebud gently. I am not sure which action drove her more wild or the combination. Slipping my index finger in her sweet ass met with heavy resistance at first. Sarah relaxed and allowed my intruding finger access to the middle knuckle anyway. She froze trying to relax and didn't sound like she was in pain, more like uncomfortable. So tight around my finger to keep it from moving. I let my tongue go wild on her clit with more pressure causing her to bounce. After a minute or so I started licking her lips and probing her wet hole with abandon. 

I heard her muffled screams or was it Jenifer? I wasn't sure but it felt like her ass was massaging my finger at the same time though not loose enough to allow movement. I knew the truth when her knees gave out that pushed me back and dislodged me completely. Such a sight when I stood to peruse the situation. Jenifer laid panting on the couch with her eyes closed, one leg on the floor, the other still bent. Sarah had slid down, her tits being pushed up by the armrest, her head down gasping for breath, her arms dangling oddly over the arm rest. I thought it a uniquely odd sight. 

I was satisfied for a moment until my cock said, what about me. Well buddy, you will just have to wait your turn. As I grabbed my pole and stroked, sliding my own wetness around tantalizingly. I almost didn't want to stop myself but I did.

"What did you do Master?" Puppy asked after finally calming down enough, opening her eyes seeing me. 

"I think we need to ask Sarah once she is able." I replied still slowly stroking myself and laughing. Sarah still looked like a lifeless mess but her heavy breathing had calmed down. 

Sarah finally moved her arms trying to stand, I had to help her up. She put her arms around me and kissed me deep and lovingly. My hard cock pressed against her probably leaving my wet streaks behind which felt so good. 

Puppy had sat up in the middle of the couch watching us. I sat down guiding Sarah onto my stiff pole reverse cowgirl. I wanted relief and she was my candidate. I doubted she could move much, I just wanted her lovely cunt wrapped around my cock. It wouldn't take much for me to shoot my stream anyway. Never underestimate a horny woman, they will find the energy it seems. 

Sarah started slowly then gathered speed quickly. It didn't take more than a minute till I was trying to hold off. I didn't last long as I grabbed her hips tightly pulling her down, jerking up into her as deep as I could. Releasing five or six pent up streams with a roaring grunt then collapsing and panting. Sarah making sure I was well milked out. 

I don't know about most men from what I read. With me it only depends, sometimes I can rest for a minute after ejaculating, remain just as hard and able to start again. Quite a problem in the mornings to be truthful, trying to piss. There are times I am one and done for awhile. This was a case of one and done as I slowly deflated. Sarah recognized the situation and removed herself grudgingly I think. 

Sarah sat in the recliner with her legs spread wide, our mixed secretions slowly streaming down her pussy to her ass. Jenifer was on her like a bee to honey licking her to another overwhelming orgasm in minutes. Though excited in my mind from watching, didn't excite my cock. Not until Puppy crawled over and started cleaning my cock leastwise. Her intentions as she wanted my cock in her pussy. Who am I not to oblige that request? 

Jenifer was having problems as I wasn't so easily worked up to orgasm. She had to control herself by stopping several times. Though I am not so sure as she was watching Sarah and her fingers at play. She finally gave up as she couldn't hold on any longer, dropping and wiggling her ass, clamping my cock, milking it tightly, letting out her screams of pleasure. Sarah mutually got off as well. It did cause me to erupt, not very strong, only a squirt or two but highly satisfying.

What I had planned for later was moot at this point as we were almost too tired to move. I couldn't believe we had been at it for nearly two hours. I was thinking a Coke and cinnamon roll, but couldn't make up my mind as that pie was awful good. I left it up to Sarah to choose and fetch. 

She brought the Cokes first as we were all parched. A minute later I heard the microwave ding. She brought out the rolls a minute later covered in icing she had smeared on them along with paper napkins. We gathered around the coffee table eating our delightful treat. So much for licking the icing off of nipples tonight I devilishly thought. We watched a little TV, Sports Center as I wanted to find out how the Mets, Red Sox and Yanks were doing, then settled on comedy reruns. 

Finally it was time for bed, I took them both with me. After we all visited the bathroom, we snuggled up together. More like they snuggled up to me.

We must have been physically drained as the clock sounded its incessant noisy start of the morning. All three of us still snuggled together as we lazily stretched the sleep away then hightailed it to the bathroom. Puppy and I playfully showered together. Then met at the breakfast table with cinnamon rolls to start the day with scrambled eggs. We were quiet as everyone already knew their projects for the day. 

Everyone was in a cheerful mood at work, especially after I told everyone we would knock off an hourly early Thursday for drinks at the Station. No pressing schedule until after the fourth as well. No definitive news on the boards as of yet but making progress. Nothing on my agenda except the weekly meeting I had to attend which was boring as usual. Sarah called and told me she would be home late, some one called off sick and had to cover. A bit of a downer but what could anybody do.

As soon as I walked through the door I knew what Puppy wanted, pretty obvious and teaching me again. She had her yoga mat out and was in her cock sucking pose. Her makeup is heavily made up in the seductive smokey eye look with red lipstick. She had her hair in scrunchies forming a pony tail on either side. She looked like a little girl trying to play hooker, really cute. 

It may have been what she wanted, just not what I wanted. I wanted a loving gentle Puppy tonight. I wanted to make out, tease and be gentle then fuck like bunnies, teenager style. Her look would go with that idea well.

I grab her leash and order her up. She looked at me pouting and upset that I didn't like her little plan. I pull her in for a hot smoldering kiss. Her eyes lit up with a smile after the kiss. I take the leash off and left her collar in place.

"Puppy, go put your purple pajama short set on, no undies." I ordered. 

"Yes Sir." She said looking at me quizzically then scooting off. I was right behind her as I wanted to change also. 

While we were in the bedroom I told her to speak freely the rest of the night. She told me the reason why dinner needed to be delayed because of the sauce and wouldn't be good if I was late. She wanted to show me she could dress special for a face fuck and make up for the lack this morning. I had to explain that I understood what she wanted but I wasn't in the mood at the moment. A man not in the mood for that, I must be totally nuts.

My cock did stir from the sight of her and more so even the way she was dressed now. I had to do a little teaching to go along with hers. Everything she had done the last week or so had been for my benefit as well as hers. I had to show her I am in complete control and understand. I wanted to add seduction in the fold from my standpoint. It was the piece that was missing in my view. 

The point struck me over the weekend when Sarah looked like a doll. Sarah had played more the teasing temptress all weekend after Friday night. She plays the part with both of us in my mind, not just focused on me.

Sure, it is fun walking in the door with one or two naked ready women focused on pleasing me, I know that already. Puppy was right, it gets boring and fast. The element of exciting surprise gets diminished. She needed to learn seduction and foreplay, I am not sure she was ever taught those elements. 

We had chicken alfredo with salad and garlic bread for dinner, the sauce isn't great sitting out very long and best made when ready to eat. A different meal and I would have fed Jenifer her dinner as well as mine. More of her delicious apple pie for desert. She did discuss the handyman with Erica this afternoon, it would be taken care of tomorrow. I helped clean up the dishes with some carefully placed splashes with water. I am pretty sure she got the hint at what I wanted this evening and started playing her part teasing my cock in return. 

We sat on the couch enjoying a glass of wine after dinner, Puppy had her wine cooler of course. First time I had watched the early evening news in ages. We settled on a movie with Stallone and Stone. One of those Hollywood blow em up movies. I have to give Stone credit, she has a beautiful body just like Puppy. Puppy is better looking as I liked her more rounded tits, longer nipples and more shapely ass. I was teasing Puppy the entire movie, wondering hand here, tickle there and the interrupting hot kisses when I knew the movie was at a boring spot. She was teasing me back as well, tickling and squeezing my hard cock through my flimsy shorts.

Though it was an older movie, Jenifer had never seen it and was getting into it. I know I am no expert, but blowing a foot thick concrete overhang with precision and only a minute or two to prepare is one of those definable Hollywood laughable and implausible stunt moments. I did give them credit for their weak attempt to show how it is feasible, very poor building construction. A wonder the entire building didn't collapse. Then later on, just love the way the Woods dummy did gymnastics.

It made me think of the movie I watched that turned my stomach. Foreign movie and not subtitled, woman was sitting in a chair at the table. Mistress grabbed her by the pony tail and yanked, slamming her body forward, her tits being impaled on a board full of nails. Or later, a different woman shoved onto a chair with the same type of board impaling her ass. It had to be faked but sure looked real, disappearing nails like a prop knife and a good makeup artist. There was another one also where they used tacks instead, still gross to me.

At the end of the movie we started the heavy petting. I love feeling her soft wet pussy soaking through her silky shorts. Teasing her nipples the same way. We were moaning and feeling each other up like two teens in heat. That is what I wanted, the lost sexy excitement not the here I am, do me approach. I am sure she was liking the idea more as well. 

I ordered her into the cock sucking position she was so adamant about at the beginning when I came home. I let her set the pace early and she was very happy to oblige. Her tongue and mouth at work, her beautiful eyes focused on me, watching. I knew what the pony tails was for and it didn't take long with the built up excitement that ran rampant in my body. I grabbed her two tails and started fucking her face like she originally wanted. Pulling her into my cock as I thrust forward. I was nearing my explosion but that wasn't my goal and almost didn't stop. 

I did however and had her crawl over to the and had her put her head and arms on the cushion. I got behind her, pulled her shorts to the side and fucked her hot wet pussy from behind, grunting like two pigs. It only took a few minutes before we were both in the long lasting rapturous moment of climax. It took a few minutes to recuperate and disentangle but I completed my well thought out plan as I pulled her pajama bottoms back into place tightly. Rubbing her crotch, soaking them in both of our wondrous secretions. I helped Puppy up and had her sit on the couch, then had her suck my cock clean. I sat on the couch and had her sit in my lap, kissing.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 18



"Master, I loved your plan much better." Puppy acknowledged.

"Am I passing your tests now?" I asked excitedly.

"Yes Sir, honor student so far." She said smiling, kissing me deeply.

"I knew you would approve in the end." I said lovingly.

"What did you do to Sarah last night?" She asked. 

"Finger in the ass but I don't know how to proceed or whether I want to go any further than that." I stated. 

"She went wild on me and I didn't know why. I take it you want me to intervene?" She asked.

"I don't know. Think it might be wise for her to decide, don't you?" I asked.

"I wasn't too keen on the idea at first either. It was painful and very uncomfortable at the beginning. More of a challenge to overcome, in the end I loved it but it isn't for everyone. I guess we just wait and see and not push anything unless she wants to for your benefit. A hard Master takes it regardless, sometimes slowly, sometimes recklessly." She replied. 

"It might end up as another case of monkey see, monkey want where she is concerned. I will not push it again however. I just wanted her to know what it felt like." I said thoughtfully. 

Speaking of the devil, Sarah came home at that moment looking totally worn out. She came over and gave both of us a kiss. I told her she looked like she needed a shower and to relax, food in the fridge if she was hungry and be free tonight. She smiled and clicked her way down the hall, I heard the shower running a few minutes later.

Jenifer and I had another round of drinks and tried to get interested in the movie that was playing. We had missed too much for it to make sense but left it there. Sarah took her time but came out dressed in a little sexy nighty of her own with a towel wrapped around her head. Fixed a little bowl from the leftovers and brought a wine cooler of her own then joined us on the couch. 

We discussed her day, shit happens and this one had bad timing. Worse yet, the rest of the week was ahead. Another twelve and some odd splits to deal with. She might be too worn out to have fun at the party.

The old fashion dinner party line, mingling and drinking starting precisely at 6 PM, food and drinks with boring talks, drinking and mingling then dancing. The first hour being ballroom waltz with other types thrown in but very advisable to know how to do one or two and not sit around on your duff. That always began at 8:30 sharp. An hour of mixture music following to meet every ones taste. Mingling and talking for another half hour or so after unless it was a holiday affair then the mixture music lasted another hour. The party then ended at 11 PM or midnight for a holiday party. They didn't take kindly to late arrivals of more than a half hour or early departures either. 

I thought it was all a joke when I went to the first one. I found it to be true and best to have a date otherwise you get hit upon incessantly by... Well, I won't go there but had its coatroom rewards so to speak. I was rescued by Kathy that first time a little late though she didn't work for or with me at the time and only a temp. I met Gail, my ex, a week or so later at another function and we hit it off. Three weeks after that party, Kathy worked for me. The woman she replaced was getting married and leaving. I didn't think anything of the move at the time, being young and stupid. 

I never had the time to delve into office politics until I had to replace a person on the team a few months later. HR gave me three candidates to choose from, I chose the best person. I got the person I liked the least from the interviews and the information I was given. I went to HR of course wondering why, they gave me the EEO sob story. I went to Don of course and he gave me the low down and a long chat about office politics. The next time was easier and gave my seal of approval to all three candidates but told them which one I liked the best. That is how I got Mike, he was my second choice but was the one being selected beforehand. I am not sure who he knew but had something to do with his college fraternity. Kathy told me before the interviews, she heard the gossip from an HR secretary.

The only way out of the choice was a red letter rejection and I had to have a very good reason why. Fumbling shyness wouldn't have made a good reason. I had Kathy sit in on the interview for good reasons but that may have been the cause, he watched her like a hawk even then. It was an interview for the record books, I only asked him one real question and the first one. Why he wanted to work here, I already knew the answer to that as I consider it a dumb question. The rest were about where he grew up, likes and dislikes.

Kathy and I had a laugh about the interview later. I asked her how she felt being undressed mentally by Mike in the interview. She said it would have been better by me, she replied laughing. That was the only time she actually flirted with me at work but I didn't get the hint as I thought she was joking. Even with all the lunches together every now and then. Maybe she thought I was off limits because I was in a serious relationship and left it at that. 

My mind rambles along from time to time and was suddenly interrupted with a big yawn. Puppy was almost asleep sitting next to me with her head nuzzled on my shoulder. I shook Puppy awake, kissed Sarah good night, telling her to sleep in, she needed the extra sleep. She smiled warmly and said thank you to that.

Puppy woke me up early, not that early, still ten or fifteen minutes before the alarm went off. After last night and going to bed the way we did, a shower was in order. She started the shower and stripped her pajamas off and tossed them in the dirty clothes with a wink. We showered together then she rushed off, I had forgotten I let Sarah sleep in and Puppy needed to make breakfast. 

The day was like any other recently. Rikki sent me an email about the backyard being done and the cookout on the new patio that ended up wild. Most of the furniture had been delivered and were no longer eating off paper plates. She was unsure what do about her house. I told her to keep it for the time being, never know, it might come in handy as a retreat for naughty action. I could just about imagine what she meant about wild. 

I got a call from Sarah, she dropped Jenifer off at the doctors office. Something about her arm hurting, she didn't want to worry you over nothing. That might be true but she could have called and let me know. Of course I was rattled and called the doctors office. The receptionist told me nothing is really wrong, just needs another new cast. A relief off my mind or so I thought. I looked it up and got the opposite reaction however with mixed results. 

A possible malfunction came to light about the bad boards, got my mind temporarily off Jenifer. A resistor and capacitor seemed to be the culprit but couldn't determine the exact cause as of yet. The replacement boards had a new type of capacitor in place. Half the remaining team were testing several of the now reconditioned old boards to see if they could duplicate the failure.

Jenifer called right before lunch wanting to know if she could join me. I was out the door in a heartbeat. She was waiting outside for me, arm in an adjustable fiberglass splint cast with her hand almost free except for the thumb this time. The cast had gotten too loose causing it to slide up and down her arm, rubbing her wrist bone and pinching her upper arm. She still wasn't suppose to lift much of anything and continue the exercises. Basically it was healed but Beverly was still worried that it wasn't strong enough as of yet. At least she could get to the terrible itching and adjust the cast when needed. Burgers, fries and cokes for lunch as my stress melted away, worried about nothing. I asked if she wanted to stay the afternoon, she couldn't as Erica and the handyman were showing up at two. We kissed passionately before going our separate ways. I really wanted to go home with her but couldn't. 

Kathy came in the office late in the afternoon wondering if I had plans for the fourth. I told her I did and asked why. She was hoping we could all get together for a BBQ that Sunday. They were going to Philadelphia Thursday night but would return Saturday evening. She was a little antsy about the trip already. I asked her if Mike was ready for the party. More than ready she said with a wink. You know he took his sister to the last one she said laughing her ass off. I knew he had a date, I was going to sic Rikki and Jill on him if he didn't, just for appearances sake I replied laughing. She also let me in on a rumor that Don was going with the head of HR who was recently separated from her husband before she left.

I tried to think back who he took last time or did he go solo, I couldn't remember as it was the Christmas party. I did remember them dancing together once, maybe twice. Both are about the same age, early forties. She can be your best friend or worst nightmare at any given time, that I learned the hard way. A product of her job I do believe. She didn't seem to fit his skirt chasing fetish however. Maybe that fetish was just an act to hide the truth, I started wondering. 

I got a call from Sarah about the sewing machine. She was excited as she could make the purchase at the competitors price and had tested it herself. I told her if she really wanted it, then buy it. The way she sounded, that was all she wanted to do is confirm. I had forgotten about that little piece after Jenifer came up with a different solution. I thought the sewing machine idea was clearly dropped after that. There I go thinking, but here again, there might be an alternate reason. 

I was waiting til we came back from the trip at the earliest to go find the futon. I wasn't in any hurry and not on the top of my to do list. After last night however, I wonder if it could be a better alternative to the couch. I didn't exactly like that couch in the first place. I wanted the black leather looking one with matching recliner. I was talked out of it because of sweating and coldness, so she said. Well, this was just as bad if you ask me, though in a different way. I wonder if Jenifer cleaned it almost every other day, as I started laughing. Well, it wasn't all sweat that is for sure and the leather would be easier to clean. Too much of a skinflint to buy a new one til the old one has had it.

I am wondering how I would find my loving woman as I opened the door. There she stood, dressed the same as she was for lunch. Screwdriver in hand with a welcome home lover comment and kiss for emphasis. Like one would expect from the early fifties TV shows.

She showed me the rustic brass colored rings they had screwed into the ceiling first. They had opted for four in the ceiling, in a rectangular fashion, thirty inches by sixteen inches apart. The handyman said it would support a lot of weight but not over a long period of time as the it could cause buckling. I am sure he was talking about hanging something heavy permanently. They weren't all that noticeable unless you were paying attention, two inch loops hanging down looked obvious to me. 

The coffee table looked decorative with the rustic brass rings attached and not out of the ordinary, three on the long sides and two at each end. Simple pleasures for the simple minded. Erica knew what we were after and had added her insights. I could have done the coffee table myself but when you have someone here with all the equipment, why not. 

Why four in the ceiling I finally asked thinking two people at the same time as I was thinking one or maybe two at the most. I did get that response but added a swing into the mix as well. I scratched my head thinking about those. A hanging harness that was used from time to time in suspension in movies I had watched. Some were single, double and others very elaborate. I had never thought of that, something else to put on the future purchase list maybe.

I was more concerned she was trying to push herself and me. For safety sake there is no need to rush. I think we are doing fine the way things are at the moment. It dawned on me she had my calming drink ready at the door. She must have thought I would be upset at her as it were. I got the hint as I polished my drink off. I hugged and kissed her lovingly for her insight. 

Another wonderful dinner as veal was on the menu tonight. She could be a chef if you ask me. This would easily be a sixty dollar meal at a restaurant for two and she cooked the same meal for three for less than twenty dollars easily, knowing her. That is worth so many more compliments than I could ever give. We had watermelon squares for desert, she must have picked that up on her way home. 

I helped clean up the dishes which I am accustomed when she cooks and Sarah is not here. It may not really be needed but in my mind it is a way of saying thank you. Plus I get to tease her while we are cleaning. I grabbed her tits from behind with my soapy soaking wet hands and pulled her close. Her surprise squeal at first but leaned back into me wiggling her ass against my already hard cock. Pinching her nipples while I lay kisses about her neck and ear. Sex in this kitchen is nearly impossible, two is almost a crowd to begin with. The floor would be the best bet, but definitely uncomfortable. The hell with the rest of the dishes, we were almost done. 

I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom with her legs wrapped around me. This was going to be a quick fuck I had decided. I got her to the bed and laid her down gently. Pushed her skirt up and fumbled with my pants getting them off. We were at it in no time, ten minutes later at the most both of us were breathing hard from our mutual bliss. Puppy started laughing, I couldn't figure out why for the life of me. It was infectious however and I started laughing with her. Though mine was the fact she had a wet shirt and her nipples were poking through tenting the wet fabric.

"What is so funny?" I asked finally.

"You." She said still laughing at me madly.

"What did I do?" I asked seriously.

"You have made it a point to do the opposite of what I want you to learn and still show me you understand in the end. It might be oddly coincidental because you think before you act and act when you are ready. It is a wonderful thing and I have little else to teach at the moment. The rest will happen on its own accord one day or never. I will leave everything for you to decide from now on and quit trying to influence your desire, Sarah as well. We are your slaves and you are our possessive loving Master." Jenifer explained. 

"I know Monday you wanted me to choose though I didn't know it at the time. Sarah was late but her schedule left her out of our games most of the week so I chose her. Tuesday, you wanted slammed but I wanted foreplay and romance first. Today, I am not sure what I really wanted. I was mildly upset you didn't call and tell me you were hurting and you knew Sarah called me or had her call me. Lunch was to insure I wasn't upset and calm my fears. The drink at the door was for the same reason, so I would be calm. I got worked up just seeing you and had to have you. I am not sure what you wanted." I said thinking it over.

"I begged her not to call but figured she would. It was something Beverly told me might happen and if it got too bad to come in. The drink at the door is an option for you. You have always wanted dinner ready when you come home regardless. It is your prerogative but sometimes you may want to relax before dinner. That opportunity presented itself tonight with the work we had done by the handyman. Oh, by the way, Erica said she paid the bill from your renovation and maintenance escrow account instead of billing directly. How does that work anyway?" Jenifer explained and asked.

"I see says the blind man to his deaf brother. I pay a sizable flat fee every month for utilities, insurance, wages and maintenance. Maintenance wise it depends but a small portion goes directly to a condo escrow account for leaky faucets and such. If it gets sizable, the condo can be renovated. Mine is probably big enough to have the walls painted if I am lucky. Erica billed it to that account to pay the handyman as a favor to everyone involved probably." I said laughing. 

"So, if something happens, I call Erica and it gets fixed?" Jenifer asked.

"For the most part yes. Don't call her to change a light bulb though unless it is an outside hallway. Dishwasher and garbage disposal is a yes, stove and refrigerator is a no." I said laughing.

"When do the hallways and stuff get cleaned?" Jenifer asked.

"Laundry room and hallway get cleaned on Monday and Friday if I remember correctly." I replied. 

"Why all the questions to Sarah the another night, sounded like an inquisition?" Jenifer asked.

"Her boss left her to do a job she didn't know how to perform so I helped. I am pretty sure he did it on purpose or doesn't care and I am not sure which." I replied. 

The rest of the evening turned into one of relaxation. Sarah came home the same, all frazzled and worn out. At least tomorrow she will get some girly pampering time with an early and afternoon split.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 19



Thursday morning starts out as any other except Sarah is there with a case of being horny. I understood from the start as Sarah is bobbing up and down sucking my cock with Puppy excitedly watching, her fingers doing a dance with her pussy.   The sleep still in my eyes but the extraordinary feeling of her mouth waking me from my slumber quickly attunes my senses. I put my hand on her head to feel her soft silky golden locks, wishing I hadn't as she quit her sucking skills.  Sarah quickly moved, capturing my cock with her juicy pussy in reverse fashion. Sarah started slowly but gathered speed making sure my cock was well coated. Sarah trying to control her moans of pleasure already. 

Puppy moved also and is in front of Sarah as far as I could tell.  Sarah is almost in a sitting position using her legs to ride my cock, her hands gripping my thighs tightly for balance. Her unmistakable groans permeate the air of her pain and pleasure at the same time.  Her cooing ouch from the sudden audible slaps of hand meeting flesh. The sudden gripping of my cock with her pussy as Puppy must have administered the action. It drove me insanely nuts from the feeling as I start bucking up into her driving me quickly to my own euphoria. The long trilling groan of ecstasy and cock gripping driving me over the edge. Sarah slamming and gripping my cock with her cumming cry suddenly muffled. The collapse of bodies a short while later as nothing is heard but heavy breathing. 

A minute or two later, the disentanglement with Puppy and her talented mouth at work cleaning my well satisfied cock. Round two but my bladder is about to burst as I gently push Puppy away, telling her of my need. Sarah had retreated from the bedroom already to make breakfast I assumed. Have you ever tried to piss while having a hard on and a beautiful woman wrapped around you trying to direct with her hands? Nearly impossible as I couldn't get my swelled cock to subside from her teasing hands, the need won out in the end however.  A rather painful and messy aftermath for me as Puppy was laughing. Cleaning the bathroom would give her something to do today. Then again it was cleaning day or laundry day at any rate, maybe why she chose to do it. 

It was different having a cast free Puppy in the shower surprising me. I wondered if she had faked the pain to get the cast removed to a better solution for herself? No, I saw the protruding wrist bone, scraped from the old cast and covered with a bandage when she removed the cast. It had somehow been exposed and rubbing or possibly something had accidentally intruded, lodged and caused the problem. All the exercise may have made the cast too loose as well. I didn't know for sure and I doubted Beverly would tell me the truth. It didn't really matter to me at this point in time as she was being careful in its use. 

I watched as she did her makeup to perfection with her arm now available. She put a  bandage with ointment to her wrist bone, a removable arm sleeve next much like she did before with her ribs then put on the adjustable cast securing it in place. 

"Much better, don't you think Sir?" Puppy smiled with a wink. I knew right then she figured out a way of having it changed or at least knew the consequences before she went to see Beverly and why she didn't tell me. 

"Yes, my Love, much, much, much better." I replied. What else could I say? The timing was even so perfect if you ask me. 

The girls were in place smiling and waiting as I emerged dressed. The first time since Monday as poor Sarah had been given extra sleeping time. Five folders laid on the table beside my plate. I nodded and started eating, I figured the folders were from Sarah, she wanted my help once again. 

I perused the folders while I ate and gave the girls permission to eat as well. Nothing glaring to note other than the status of the background checks for four of them. Most of them stated no further update from last request except for the last that was labeled pending, all done in the last three months.  Evidently, her boss kept an ongoing file of possible employees. I hadn't thought of that and Sarah must not have known either. Why would he have done it all in secret? Maybe it wasn't and just never explained his actions as it wasn't necessary til now. It made sense to have ready candidates screened and ready in their line of work just in case. Keeping the most recent four or five on file. Maybe he isn't the biggest lazy sleaze ball I had pictured him, just not very forthcoming. 

All were female college students but one and she had the pending background check that was weeks old. That sent a red flag on that individual. The four worked in the fast food industry currently and were probably looking for an upgrade, easily understandable. They could quit and move jobs quickly or Sarah could work around their schedule for two weeks, that was her and their problem not mine. 

"Choose two from these four. This one has a red flag. You know he is probably going to be pissed at your actions when he returns." I said.

"Yes Sir, I know. I will handle it." Sarah replied smiling. 

"I will be knocking off an hour early today and tomorrow." I told them both. They both nodded their heads in understanding. Today for drinks at the Station and tomorrow for the launch party, both company sanctioned of course. Kathy had already taken care of the reservations of course.

"Anything else I should be aware of?" I asked and they shook their heads no as I had kept them quiet this morning.

I gave them a wonderful long lasting kiss good bye to make up for it and a swat on the ass playfully before wondering to the elevator.  Their wonderful smiles as I waved to them and their naked forms before the elevator doors shut.  It was a fine day as the rest of the crew showed up after lunch and finished their highly successful reports. 

The little after work party was great. I thought I would be a bit down without my girls present but I wasn't. Matter of fact it was kind of a relaxing change. Kathy being nosy wondered why they weren't there of course, beauty salon appointment satisfied her questioning mind. Mike and Kathy kept things low key though they did kiss from time to time. Everyone had figured out they were a couple by now anyway or office gossip. I think everyone was happy for them.

My favorite waitress, Farrah, accused me of her being a wintertime fling. I had to laugh but truthfully she was right. So many other things going on during the warm months that I never went as much. She was married so I never considered her an actual possibility. We just liked to tease each other, her more than me most generally. The ex rarely went with me, even on the weekends to watch a football game. I liked to watch the games and have someone to talk with even if they are strangers. Strangers have a habit of turning into friends during football season, especially when we were all regulars. I took an interest during basketball season of going, just for something to do after football season. That is how I scored the sky box tickets on a bet. I imagine she plays with all her favorites for better tips though I never saw her act that way with anybody else. Then again I never paid that much attention. 

Beer, wings and good friends have a habit of providing a good time. Kathy was making sure she didn't go overboard this time with her drinking. Don showed up and was in his normal mode with a flame hanging on his arm, though this one looked familiar for some reason. Younger than most of the women he comes with, needless to say, much too young in this instance but of drinking age. They didn't act as a couple so the interaction was weird, more like friends or acquaintances. She was introduced as just Meg, didn't eat anything and drank a beer just to be sociable. 

We all filtered out about six as tomorrow was on tap. My waitress made sure to tell me not to be a stranger as she was happy with her tips and gave me a peck on the cheek. Probably made more in tips those two hours than the whole week. I took a taxi home from that point and  too early to start the noodles for dinner. I changed clothes and had another beer while I watched TV for a little while. I started the noodles when it hit seven as I figured that was a good time. 

I wasn't far off as my two giddy women arrived about fifteen minutes after the noodles were done. Jenifer with french tipped nails with hair trimmed shorter by maybe a half inch but looked fuller. Sarah sporting long loving red nails with her hair cut to a slightly different style.  The thick long blonde bob had been thinned to a more shapely shag but kept just as long. Probably to fight the battle of the frizz she has at times. 

The kisses were long and deep from both of them as I found out by taste they had went all out and had champagne with their beautification process. Puppy had the hint of orange juice as well. Might not have really gone over well with my beer taste as a reward, I laughed at the thought. Dinner was great as usual. Sarah had hired the two new people that were high on her list and both started training tomorrow. 

I had to explain about tomorrow so it didn't take them by total surprise. The company event is a type of business meeting and charity event all wrapped up in one. Everyone was given a lottery number to start. Jenifer and I would be dancing the first song of course, so I would need to deposit our numbers together with a hundred dollar bill into the charity tank. Sarah, being an escorted non-company single, would either need to find a dance partner in the early mixer portion, go on the auction block before the first dance or I could cover her with another hundred and she could sit out the first dance. Sitting out was kind of frowned upon but in this case acceptable. They want to give the impression their people are a little refined I think to the outside world.

The lottery numbers were for door prizes, nothing really elaborate. Dinner for two at a fancy restaurant, spa therapy sessions, a free month at the gym, those kind of prizes. There is also an auction for theater, concert and sporting events. These are prime tickets meant to raise big cash quickly for the charity. Those usually went to the big wigs of course, but sometimes departments pulled their resources to try and out bid them and becomes a game of chicken. There are others as well not as good, not terrible as they want everybody to be able to get in on the action. 

I had already decided I would toss in the extra hundred for good reasons. She could buy a dance partner at auction if there were any, there always were. Corporate execs and their wives played the auction game quite well usually staying away from non-company people. They tend to want something in return and what happened to me the first time.  Kathy tried to bid for me that first time but lost out. It was a fun roll bounce in one of the upstairs offices though I don't even remember who it was even. A cougar on the prowl for sure and I was the young, naive, half drunk kid at the time. Kathy had come to the rescue afterward and we talked most of the evening and danced a few times, connection wasn't there truthfully. She had actually ended up putting herself on the block for fun. Rumor said she gave an exec a blow job in the coatroom and how she came to be under my roof at work. I wondered if I got my current position from being that nights entertainment as well. 

Jenifer explained that Lionel took her to several after hour parties like I was describing, so she knew what it was like. She also had been to a couple big parties where all the slaves were put on the auction block for the night like a swap meet. Might be ten to twenty people at the gathering, Lionel shelled out ten grand for a blonde woman in the last one she attended. Jenifer never explained further and I am pretty sure why, it didn't look like she was all that upset about the consequences that ensued.

I had a bad dream that night about Sarah. She had put herself on the auction block for fun. A corporate exec and his wife bought her for a hefty sum. It was three days before she wondered home crying her eyes out. She had been enjoyed thoroughly by the couple and wanted to keep her permanently. She had agreed because of the PA job as a reward. I woke up yelling NO at that point. I really hate nightmares. It was a wonder I didn't wake everyone else up and took me another hour before I fell asleep again. 

I wasn't in a very jovial mood all day long with the nightmare haunting me. It should have made a wonderful start to the weekend but that wasn't the case as I kept to myself until time to go home and change into my tux. Another slight problem I suddenly encountered, it was getting a little tight. Jenifer and Sarah had added ten pounds from their cooking. Even with the extra walking and exercise, albeit sex, my weight had increased a little, not a bad thing as I was a little underweight for my frame, another ten to fifteen wouldn't exactly hurt. Something that wasn't exactly noticeable in my everyday wear but would need to turn it into muscle instead of fat. 

Jenifer was stunning in the white hi-low dress with four inch white heels and her makeup was impeccable. Sarah was just as stunning in her blue halter, a red choker, red four inch heels and a wide red leather belt for accent. With her red nails she looked absolutely mouth watering. Sarah added a silver chain belt to Jenifer's attire. I really liked that idea as it sort of reminded me of a leash around her midsection. Sarah is the fashion expert while Jenifer never really excelled in that department. Jenifer never really had to worry about being in the world of excessive fashion and kept things simple. Jen was always told what to wear and when and how to keep herself presentable but was learning. 

I always thought it funny the guys had to wear a tux to these events but the ladies didn't have to wear a ball room gown so to speak, though some did. Dressed to impress, I think is the proper nomenclature. 

I called down and ordered a taxi for the ride to our destination. I even put them in inspection pose before walking out the door. I couldn't help myself, teasing their exposed pussies, pinching and rubbing their nipples. Last but not least, a deep tongue wagging kiss for each, they would need to fix their lips on the ride. I was in a much better mood with the two beauties at my side. Our look got a WOW and a whistle from Erica as we went through the lobby. I just smiled and waved to her. 

Needless to say I was the envy of all my worker friends when I arrived with my two beauties on my arm including Don. Kathy had been busy and had set up the first dance for Sarah. I was relieved to hear that. It seemed Mark, the other single guy at work was dateless. His life partner was called out of town on a family emergency at the last minute. A perfect match since he was openly gay, none of us minded that fact. I left her to be chauffeured with Mark, that would turn some heads. Mark is partnered at work with Millie and they get along great so I wasn't worried that he could handle himself with a beautiful woman. 

Kathy of course, looking sexily haute couture herself, grabbed Jenifer and took off to the bathroom leaving me with Mike to get drinks.  The best I could do of course was white wine and seven for Jenifer. Mark seated Sarah and came with us and ordered them each an appletini. I knew Mark would take care of Sarah so I didn't get her a drink. 

Don usually sat with the upper crust at these events and tonight was no exception and Jolene, the HR director was on his arm, accompanied by the young woman he was with last night. No wonder she looked familiar, it was her daughter and boy she looked dressed to fuck. Long curly brown hair, crisp white blouse showing off a hint of cleavage, mid length black leather skirt with four inch black ankle strap sandal heels. What a looker compared to last nights common blue jeans and t-shirt look. 

Kathy and Jenifer came back giggling as we all grabbed our drinks to mingle with the crowd. That is what the night is about to begin with. I didn't inquire about the bathroom confab as our little table stayed as a group to mingle with the rest of the crowd. That is how these affairs always seemed to fabricate themselves. With me being low end management of course, I had to delve a little deeper into things, expectations. 

After dinner was over the girls, Kathy, Jenifer and Sarah, had another confab in the bathroom. They were probably up to something but I wasn't sure what.  I asked Mike and he didn't have a clue. Mark had questions about Sarah as he was confused about who she is to me. I had kept a rather close eye on Sarah of course, I couldn't make it obvious that she was with me as a lover at the same time. She was smart and if she needed guidance, went to Jenifer. I just told him, she was a very close friend of Jenifer and I. Kathy was the only person here that knew the partial truth, Mike maybe.

The auction had a funny twist this time around as there were usually more, only   five women and five guys. Jolene's daughter was one of the participants. It is the free women that gets to choose first of course. Meg wouldn't bid, lack of money maybe or preset is more like it. I figured they would just pair the two off but that isn't what happened. The pair were auctioned off to the corporate CEO and his wife for ten grand each. It was a setup of course to make the charity coffers bulge a little. I will bet a grand myself that Meg would have a job with the company before long. The other doufus, I didn't know at all, promoted maybe or like Meg with a job.

I had a feeling Meg was with Don last night to give her inside information. There must have been a job available that Meg wanted badly. I could see it now, Jolene telling her daughter to go fuck my boss if you really want the job. I am not sure any mother could really do that, okay, probably a few, very few. Even knowing is probably tearing Jolene apart but would never let it show. Then again she could be fine with it, you never know. 

I had to think about this for a minute. Your daughter brings a guy to dinner she has been dating for a while. You think the best but you really know deep down they are having sex. Is it any different? It is her choice after all, not yours and your fine with it in the end. You have to because you don't have any other choice in the matter. You could make a big scene about it but what would that accomplish? Never seeing your daughter again, alienation? The answer is simple, you have to hope she is making the right decision. 

As usual I didn't win a door prize. I would have bid on the Met tickets but five grand for two box seats for an opera just isn't to my liking. Might have been romantic in Pretty Woman which is what I was thinking. Trust me, you really need to like that kind of entertainment, actually I don't but that doesn't mean Puppy wouldn't. I did bid on the four tickets to a Mets game but a grand was well over the top for six hundred dollar seats in my opinion. I stopped bidding at eight-fifty.

I enjoyed my first official dance with Jenifer and the second. I swapped partners with Mark for the next number dancing with Sarah because it was a tango. Jenifer had to sit this one out because of her arm. We set out the next couple also, I wasn't too keen on jive or quickstep. I danced a foxtrot with Kathy, we had done that one before together, she was a little flirty with me over the dance I thought. Maybe it was the drinks, though we had all kept them to a minimum. Jenifer was drinking her second that Mark fetched with Sarah. I was on my third screwdriver but am nursing this one. Another waltz and I was back with Jenifer in my arms, she had learned a few nuances on her own from watching. Keeping her body tight and rubbing me just so, her dazzling knowing smile ever effervescent. Sarah and I did a rumba later on and we were smoking on the floor if you ask me.




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 19



It is kind of funny in a way. Many don't like to dance at these shindigs but will dance to the ballroom stuff more readily than to the rock or country. I think mostly because they are forced here but in reality it is more intimate. Though when some of the rock mellows out, the dirty dancing of the younger crowd comes into play. That isn't always easy in a tux either. 

I was teasing Jenifer at the table, the tablecloth hiding the action quite well. I told her she wasn't to cum and had her on the edge several times. I ordered both of them not to use the facilities either though I knew Kathy would have another confab at least as it was getting late. Jenifer finally told me that Mike and Kathy wanted to come over for a little while after the party. That put a little damper on my plans I thought as I agreed. How could I not, Kathy had come through for me once again. I had to give Mark credit, for being somewhat of a blind date, kept Sarah well entertained. I wondered if he was totally gay as he knew how to treat a lady. 

It was finally time to go home. I wasn't all that worried that Mike and Kathy were coming with us for a night cap. Sarah is fidgeting in taxi, I am snickering as I knew what her problem is. Jenifer as well, though I think she was horny as hell foremost.  We had to wait a couple minutes for Mike and Kathy to show up. Sarah is doing her little walking dance, Jenifer and I were laughing about it because it is so cute. 

Going up the elevator was fun, we were in the back with Mike and Kathy in the front. It gave me time to play with Sarah and her hot and rather wet pussy. I couldn't do that with Jenifer as the dress prevented it to a degree. I opened the door and allowed everyone to step in. Jenifer and Sarah both allowed Mike and Kathy to pass them. They both looked at me hungrily and I grabbed each of them for a smoldering kiss. I knew what they were waiting for. 

"Puppy, go play hostess." I ordered.

"Yes Sir." Puppy replied as she made a beeline to the kitchen grabbing Kathy along the way. 

"Mike have a seat somewhere or help the ladies." I said not caring. 

"Tinkle, to the balcony." I ordered.

"Yes Sir." Tinkle replied surprised but happy. 

I undressed the best I could to get comfortable. Throwing everything on the arm of the sofa on my way by, rolling up my sleeves. Sarah was waiting on the balcony already in position. The bottom of her dress pulled up over her hips, the halter untied, she had kicked her shoes off by the door.  I had given this some thought since last week and I wasn't going to let the opportunity pass by. 

"Tinkle, hold on as long as you can." I ordered as I wasn't sure how it would work. 

"Yes Sir." She replied panting.

I started teasing her nipples from behind first. They were raised little bumps now instead of being totally flat. At least it wasn't a guess at pulling at them now and they were hard as rocks and several gasping moans from the attention. I started teasing her pussy which was squishy wet. Her clit was swollen, hard and protruding as well. To say she was hot as a firecracker was an understatement. I nibbled her neck with kisses as I toyed with her. Her knees buckled several times as she started wiggling. She was holding her grunts and moans the best she could by biting her lip I think. I moved to the side before I gave the order.

"Cum for me Tinkle." I finally ordered.

That was all it took, as she screamed and held the rail fast. Her knees buckled slightly as my hand held her up as she rubbed against it. She came with a fire hose torrent and the wail of a siren as she coated my hand and splattered. I was prepared this time, still messy but much more controlled. She moved and positioned her hands so she could rest her head, panting like crazy. At least she wasn't wallowing in the mayhem this time. 

I turned around to the audience, Mike and Kathy were standing there with their mouth agape. Jenifer smiling, holding a bowl of soapy warm water, a wash cloth and a couple towels. I cleaned Sarah up and dried her off gently. Sarah had made good use of her belt, holding her dress out of harms way. She was smiling and had calmed down by the time I was finished and didn't think anything about being nearly naked with strangers observing. Other than my hand and arm, I had stayed out of the deluge spray. 

"Puppy, help Tinkle change along with yourself and go to the bathroom yourself." I ordered.

"Yes Sir." Puppy replied picking up her shoes and holding Sarah by the hand. I wasn't sure how they would dress on their return. 

"Mike, I think Kathy wants something like that if I am not mistaken." I said sheepishly. 

"Huh?" Mike said surprised looking at Kathy. Kathy just looked at him with somewhat of a grin and a nod of her head. 

"That was totally hot. It turned me on as a mater of fact." Kathy sighed out. 

"Show him Kathy." I ordered. 

Kathy took his hand and put it under her dress right into her soaked panties and rubbed, I imagined. 

"Holy shit!" Mike exclaimed as he just kept playing with her. Kathy was panting herself. I knew from that past experience she could take a lot of teasing.  

"Not yet Mike. Play and tease her a while. Make her beg." I said. 

"Uh, okay." Mike said comprehending the situation. 

"Grab her tits and pinch her nipples. Kiss her neck and lips. Take control of her. Show her what your made of and what you want." I said trying to teach him. 

He did just that and she was quickly gasping from his actions. Just enough alcohol to let their inhibitions out I thought. I wondered if Kathy had her pearl thong on as I chuckled at that thought. Puppy had returned with Sarah, leash in hand, both naked with collars, leashes and in their heels. 

"Tinkle, bring our drinks to the living room." I ordered. 

"Yes Sir." Tinkle replied. 

I moved the coffee table and had Mike and Kathy sit on the sofa. Kathy was glassy eyed with passion, her nipples poking out hard from the soft material of her dress. Sarah had brought wine coolers for herself and Puppy, screwdrivers for everyone else all on a tray so she only had to make one trip. I sat in the recliner with Puppy at my feet and had Sarah sit on the coffee table, spread and exposed to Mike and Kathy. 

"You see Mike, my slaves do as I order. I don't think Kathy fits into that category but she wants you to take charge of her where sex is concerned." I said. 

"I see." Mike said looking Sarah and Jenifer over. Kathy sat still, either liking what I was telling him or oblivious to the world. I stood and finished stripping, my cock hard as a rock and needy. Kathy licked her lips upon seeing me. 

"Puppy, suck my cock." I ordered. Puppy jumped at the chance and I had a hard time as I wanted to shoot almost immediately. Puppy recognized that and must have known as she used her hand to pinch me off as she continued her loving action slowly. 

"Tinkle, help our guests get more comfortable." I ordered. 

Mike was taking a sip of his drink watching us and almost choked when I gave the command. Sarah didn't hesitate though she didn't know who to start with first. I figured Kathy would have started on her own but sat there like a bump on a log. She started with Mike first but Kathy jumped to action almost immediately and stopped her.  Sarah instead unzipped her dress and wiggled it down. I was surprised Kathy was in thigh highs to go with her black heels and yes she was wearing her pearls. It took Kathy a while to get Mike undressed and she took her time. She gave his cock a few licks along the way. 

I couldn't take it any longer and erupted. Puppy had a time with my overload, I had never seen her struggle before. She made sure she got it all, not wasting a drop. I was a groaning mess for a few minutes myself. I don't ever recall cumming so much in my life, zapping my strength. I didn't know all that went on with our guests when I looked over. Kathy was riding Mike reverse, her eyes closed, face clenched in enjoyment and mouth open. He was mauling her tits, pinching her nipples. Kathy was groaning and making funny little mewling screams as she rode up and down. Sarah was her normal self fingering, pinching and pulling her nipples looking on. 

I was still hard myself and had Puppy bend over the armrest of the recliner so we could both watch the action while I plowed her from behind. She had been teased enough and told her to cum as many times as she wanted. I counted five at least, the first on the entrance stroke as her soaked cunt grabbed my cock in a death grip. Puppy just loves screaming into the armrest muffling her screams now, one day she might bite a hole in the fabric.

It was only a minute or so later, Kathy came screaming on Mike. It might have been the other way around I am not sure. Mike may have got carried away with her nipples as she grabbed his hands and hollered, though she didn't pull them away. She just collapsed back on Mike panting away, satisfied.

After a minute or two, Kathy got up and ran to the bathroom. Well, I think that is where she rushed off to. Sarah just stood there, licking her lips staring at Mike's cock. I knew what she wanted but I couldn't give that order, not yet anyway.  Mike just stared at Sarah in disbelief. Kathy came back a few minutes later, a little more composed. 

"Kathy, you didn't finish your job, need help?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" Kathy asked.

"Show her Tinkle." I ordered.

"With pleasure Sir."  Tinkle said falling to her knees and started licking and sucking Mike's cock. 

"Kathy, stay seated, shut up and don't move." I ordered.

I was too interested in my own satisfaction for anything else to see Kathy crying and not hearing her statement if she made one. I unloaded in Puppy a few strokes later. It took awhile to get my bearings and thinking back in place.  I walked over to Kathy, she had her face buried in her hands, she can be so emotional sometimes. 

"Mike, may I?" I asked. He just shook his head yes, lost in the actions of Tinkle. I took her head and lifted it. 

"Clean my cock like you should have Mike you stupid wench." I ordered. Her swollen eyes looked up at me but did as I ordered. I was actually worried about this maneuver.  She licked and sucked but her heart wasn't in or she wasn't all that experienced which I didn't believe.  

"Tinkle, go clean Puppy." I ordered. Sarah quit sucking Mike and went to Puppy and her sprawled out form. 

"Sarah would have been happy to clean your cunt. Instead you run off to clean up. Mike might even do that for you. You left him alone when you needed to further your own service of his cock." I admonished Kathy, her eyes still looking up at me. I think she got the picture though I couldn't exactly tell. 

"Now go to work on your man you silly wench." I ordered as I pulled away. 

Kathy didn't hesitate and was on her knees in a heartbeat sucking his cock for all she was worth. Poor Mike was trying to hold off as I was laughing at the scene and what had transpired. It really didn't make sense to me and I was confused.

I stopped Tinkle as Puppy couldn't take anymore. Tinkle and I helped Puppy up as I sat in the recliner. 

"Tinkle, your turn. Cum at will." I said smiling. 

Sarah happily crawled up into my lap and sat on my cock. I knew I wouldn't cum again and wondered why I was still hard in the first place. Sarah didn't need much, I think she was holding on trying not to cum herself, waiting her turn. She gasped and buried her face in my shoulder as her body tensed as she ground down, her cunt milking my cock like a gentle hand. 

I did get over one small hurdle and wondered how I would react this night. Sarah sucking another mans cock, it hadn't bothered me.  I was worried how I would react at that sight. Maybe it was just Sarah, Jenifer might be a different story. Maybe Jenifer had some insight on the matter, maybe it wouldn't bother me at all. I wasn't sure and might be a non issue. 

By the time Sarah had removed herself which took quite a few minutes, everyone else was talking, laughing and drinking. Sarah and I joined them as I had her sit in my lap drinking her cooler and me with my drink.  

"Is this what the three of you were conniving?" I asked. 

"More than I expected but I let myself get out of control. You put me in my place however and made it feel right somehow." Kathy stated.  Mike looked stunned at what she said. 

"Why run off to the bathroom?" I asked. 

"I leak tremendously afterward and I always go clean myself up. Maybe I need to rethink that." Kathy said remorsefully.

"That makes no sense Kathy. You wear that pearl thong and leave a trail. I know, I have seen you." I said thoughtfully. 

"It isn't the same. No, I mean I have to piss afterward, always." Kathy said turning red from embarrassment. 

"I know what might stop that little problem. Use a butt plug, it works sometimes for that condition. Be forewarned to be on the pot when you remove it." Jenifer said in laughing understanding.

"For real?" Kathy said goggle eyed. 

"Yes, it is worth a try." Jenifer stated with a wink.

"I am not sure I can, but might try." Kathy stated flatly.

"Mike, just remember, be forceful to your desires but lovingly gentle to go with it. She has desires of her own, learn what they are, especially her likes and dislikes. Communication is the key to a happy life together." I explained. 

"Thank you Rick. It was a fun night, one I will surely remember." Mike stated. 

"Your welcome." I said.

"What was it you called her? Oh yeah, get dressed you silly wench. Think I will take you home and plug that ass of yours." Mike said laughing. 

"Yes Sir!" Kathy chimed in response laughing as well. 

I called down and ordered them a taxi as they got dressed. We escorted them to the door with hugs and kisses good night. That probably won't be the last we see of them with future fun on tap I hope. I see that as a good thing myself though it could have some downsides as well. It seemed to have given Mike confidence or at least an inkling of how to handle Kathy. Kathy might be just as aggressive in bed as Mike, I just know from our talks she wanted to be manhandled by Mike. 

I had that feeling Kathy wanted to come over, observe or talk. Participating may not have been on the original agenda and I may have taken things for granted and quite possibly to the extreme. Puppy nor Tinkle didn't intervene to stop my actions from my first command onward. I grabbed my two sweethearts by the leash in turn and kissed them deeply. 

"How about another round of drinks?" I asked.

"I will take care of it." Sarah said skipping off while Jen and I got comfortable on the sofa. Sarah came back with my drink refreshed and another cooler for the two of them and sat beside me on the sofa. 

"I hope the two of you enjoyed your evening." I said smiling.

"Most definitely." They both replied almost in unison. 

"Did I go too far Jen?" I asked a little worried.

"No, I knew you planned to repeat last week with Sarah at least.  With them coming over I figured you might change your plan. Sarah couldn't wait and when you didn't change your orders, I warned Kathy about what might happen in the kitchen. She was up for anything that might happen or so she said." Jenifer replied with a little chuckle. 

"The balcony wasn't so messy this time, you learn a few things with experience. I hope you loved it Sarah." I stated with a smile.

"Oh gawd, it was fantastic." Sarah replied happily. 

"Mike has doted on Kathy for a long time. I was sort of able to throw them together a week or so ago on a hunch.  Kathy complained to me about this and that but Mike was too man shy to talk to me basically. She figured out our relationship at the play, we made no pretense to cover it up you know. The rest may have taken her by total surprise tonight. I think it was enough that Mike understands what Kathy wants however. I may have pushed Kathy too far though." I said reluctantly. 

"I don't think so. I think she was more upset about her little problem than what happened." Jenifer stated knowingly. 

"I hope I didn't push Mike too far in expectations. I think they will find a balance however." I said hopefully. 

"It is hard to tell with those two. Give them a couple months and see is my best advice." Jenifer said.

"Mike reminds me of my first boyfriend, all thumbs and easily excited." Sarah laughed.

"Mark seemed unusually taken with you tonight.  Sorry about that Sarah." I said. 

"He is a sweet gay boy. He just needed someone to talk with and afraid someone would steal me away. He can really dance." Sarah said laughing.  

"He is a good kid really. Matches up well with his married female partner at work. Shunned a little with a few about outside of work activities maybe, but other than that he isn't treated any differently as far as I know."  I said.

"He loves his job and where he works. It is his sister he is worried about, she is in a bad relationship he thinks. She is gay also and he doesn't like her partner at all." Sarah stated.

"I see. Well, if no one has anything else, it is late and time for bed. Sleeping in sounds like a plan." I said finishing my drink.  The three of us snuggled up together, rather exhausted.

It was after 10 AM when I woke hearing the shower running. It was nearly 3 AM when we went to bed.  What a night we had as my mind replayed the events of the previous night. I didn't wake with my morning wood for a change, but I did now. The girls must be in the shower as both have been up for a little while as the bed was cold. I need a shower myself, the horrible taste in my mouth from last nights drinking felt like a small army had marched through the desert. I wasn't drunk but in that perfect state of alcohol induced high. 

Off to the bathroom I trod. Piss first, wash hands and brush teeth. Jen was in the shower singing, I never heard her sing before. Two sparrows in a hurricane, I love that song. It wasn't very tuneful from her mouth but she didn't have any practice at singing now, did she. I was going to join her but decided I would rather hear her mournful attempt at singing. Maybe that is how the therapist is trying to teach her voice inflections, mimicking singers. Her singing and shower stopped at the end of the song. 

I grabbed her towel to dry her off when she slid the door open. A little grateful and embarrassed at the same time as she knew I heard her. It had been a while since I dried her off last, treating her like a queen. She would rather be treated like a slave, but she loved it when I treated her like my beautiful queen as well. I was going to kiss her but she stopped me, I guess she hadn't brushed her teeth yet. 

I went ahead and took my shower while she dolled herself up. She wasn't there when I finished, probably making sure of breakfast. I shaved then went and put on a pair of shorts. I thought about just wearing the towel but decided against it. 

Sarah was already dressed for work and fixing Coco Wheats for breakfast...well, early lunch. Something fast as she had to leave soon. Jen must have influenced the meal and the reason she came to the kitchen. I was sad Sarah had to work til close both days, but the three day weekend was looming next. 

We saw Sarah off and I looked around the condo and we started cleaning up from last nights activities. It didn't take us long.  I cleaned the balcony off just to make sure it was clean. I was leaning on the balcony alone with my thoughts watching the traffic below. Jenifer joined me, leaning on my shoulder, enjoying the rather dull view herself. 

"You know, other than family and Patrice, Mike and Kathy were the first people I have ever had over." I stated lost in thought. It is true, I have lived here for nearly two years and they were my first actual guests. 

"Why?" Jen asked.

"I was trying to figure that out. On the go and never here that much. I have spent more time here the past two months than ever before. When the ex moved out, I wasn't here much either. Escaping boredom or her memory I suppose. Maybe I never had a reason to be here til now." I tried explaining. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 19



"What about before moving here?" Jen asked.

"I basically lived in an expensive dump for two years, played on my X-Box mostly, saving my money. Just like Sarah to put it mildly. I would splurge every once in a while but seldom. I tucked away over a hundred grand in those two years. Thirty since if I am lucky, better life but costs twice as much."  I answered laughing. 

"What about the rest of your neighbors on the floor?" Jen asked.

"Other than Patrice and meeting a few a couple times in the laundry room. I rarely see them and tough to get to know them over folding clothes." I replied.

"That is funny, Sarah and I have never met anybody in the laundry room either. I will need to make a stop at a dry cleaners. Which one do you usually use?" Jen asked. 

"They pick up and deliver. Just need to have everything downstairs in a bag for pickup with a slip filled out. Erica has the slips at the desk.  George or Fred will take care of it from there. Erica will leave a slip on the mailbox for the return, auto payment. I probably need to see if some of my jackets need to go as well. They only get worn an hour or so most generally, they do a lot of chair hanging." I explained laughing.

"Your tux and our dresses will need to go out. I will check your jackets." Jen said. 

"Okay." I said shrugging. 

"Something else bothering you?" Jen asked. 

"Last night. Maybe it is just me or the alcohol, I don't know. I thought I wouldn't be able to have one of you perform with another guy." I said. 

"When you ordered Sarah to clean up Mike?" Jen asked.

"Yes." I replied simply.

"You think it is different performing on another cock than another pussy?" Jen asked bemused.

"I had never thought about it that way. I was thinking my possessiveness would prevent it or disgust me.  I never felt either." I replied.

"Mary told me she had that issue their first time and it almost didn't happen. Mary told me Lance got her so horny that it didn't matter whose cock was fucking her or who Lance was fucking. You were super turned on and relaxed last night and probably the reason. I never had the problem so I don't exactly have an answer." Jen explained.  

"I thought maybe Kathy had that problem last night. She was possessive to start but was probably so turned on she could have fucked anything that moved. Crying about her problem was a bit much. Don't you think?" I asked. 

"I don't think she was crying about her problem or your commands either. I think she was crying because you were fucking me and not her. That was her jealousy coming out I am sure. I am pretty sure she got sick at her stomach and lied about the other." Jen replied. 

"That very well could be. She does lose control when she is drinking but she wasn't drunk last night. She has had the hots for me for a long time, I think. At work and outside of work, she is like night and day toward me." I said putting it in perspective.

"Like how?" Jen asked.

"At work, she is prim and proper does her job precisely to perfection most generally. Making sure sure she impresses me. We talk as friends like anyone else. I know she didn't like my ex, most of my friends didn't for one reason or another. Outside of work, she is about the same, but..., after several drinks she can become a wild cat in heat sometimes. I always looked after her and made sure she got home safely like a brother on those nights. She never came on to me until my birthday party. I just thought it was the alcohol talking and I was available. She didn't have much to drink last night. Two, maybe three drinks at the party and one here, so I know she wasn't drunk." I said explaining.

"Humph, sounds like she might have a deep seeded fantasy of some sort and the alcohol brings it out. You might be at the heart of that fantasy at the moment. Possibly, she wants to be a slut in disguise is what I would diagnose. The alcohol just brings it out or maybe the setting she is in triggers it, maybe both. One drink or sip even could set her off, if that is the case." Jen analyzed. 

"Damn! It is the setting! The other day when we went to lunch, Mike asked her to be his date for the party. Mike finally got the courage to ask her out, he had been wanting to forever. She was all over him after that, we didn't have any drinks. I had to tell them to take the afternoon off." I said in disbelief. 

"Like the school girl that got her prize date to the prom!" Jen said excitedly. 

"Yeah, but Mike tried to move too rapidly after that and I had to straighten the situation out. Mike is also very inexperienced with women." I said not understanding that portion. 

"That fantasy ended last night with her fucking Mike, that is why she got sick. Last night was like a Prom after-party to her." Jen stated bemused.

"So, she might be schizo?" I asked.

"Clinically probably, she just wants to make her fantasies a reality. You are her boss, I would imagine she holds several sexual fantasies deep down. She controls them because they are inappropriate but given the chance she could act on them." Jen explained.

"So, it would be a one and done fantasy?" I asked.

"Maybe, Maybe not, given the proper setting she could relive them over and over. Last night could be redone with a different outcome at the next party and would satisfy her need." Jen said laughing. 

"She just needs a setting that isn't inappropriate?" I asked. 

"Sounds that way. She might have fantasies about you being her boss at work but she won't act on them unless you tried to make her." Jen said. 

"Whew! That is a load off my mind at least." I said with wide eyes comprehending what Jen was saying. 

"Her love for Mike is real?" I questioned. 

"Definitely! That is why she wanted to come here, so Mike could learn to control her. She wants Mike to be you more or less." Jen exclaimed.

"That is a fucking tall order." I said. 

"I know. Boils down to role play." Jen said dismissively. 

I was quiet once again watching the people and the traffic wondering where people were going. Thinking back to my birthday party wondering what may have triggered her passion that night. It dawned on me right before we played pool, my favorite waitress came to give me a kiss. Her actions mimicked those of the waitress afterward, rubbing, kissing and showing off. Why the pearl thong? Because it excites her? Does she bring them just in case a fantasy starts? She got sick right before she got in the taxi. Did that signal the end of the fantasy or was it accidental? All she did was thank me for getting her home safely. I thought Sarah was kinky, this pushes that boundary to comparative mildness. 

"Well my Love, I am not in the mood for a sex romp at the moment." I said taking her in my arms for a loving kiss then holding her close to me after.

"I love you so much." Jen stated adoringly holding me tightly.

I was going to grill, but it was too late to go to the butcher shop for steaks and didn't seem like a good idea just to fire it up for a couple hot dogs. Jen and Sarah make sure there are no leftovers as well. Soup and grilled cheese sounds like a great idea later on, simple and fast.

A knock at the door startled both of us while we were having a cup of coffee. I wonder what Patrice wants was my first thought. Jen answered the door and Patrice came bounding in all smiles.

"Guess what?" Patrice said all excited.

"You won the lottery!" I said joking.

"You could say that." Patrice smarted back.

"You became the queen pony at the stud ranch?" Jen poked fun at her. 

"Now that is a wonderful idea. Wonder what I would look like dressed up like a pony?" Patrice pondered questioningly.

"So out with it little miss mare in heat." I said laughing. We were all laughing so hard it took a few minutes to calm down. 

"Coffee?" Jen asked finally.

"Whinny." Patrice said nodding her head yes, shaking her mane then started laughing again. We all busted up again at her display. Jen went to the kitchen still laughing.  We waited for Jen to return as it did seem important to Patrice we were both there. 

"Okay, spit out the hay Secretariat." I said laughing. 

"I got the inside scoop. Teddy is going to propose on the Brooklyn Bridge on the Fourth." Patrice said smiling like the horse that got a sugar cube for a treat.

"How romantic." Jen said. 

"How did you find out?" I asked.

"An accidental eavesdrop last night. He was making sure everyone was going to be there." Patrice said. 

"You going to say yes I assume?" I asked.

"This filly isn't going to say neigh." Patrice sang out. 

"Congratulations Patrice." Jen said giving her a hug and kiss. 

"He was going to invite you but found out from Sarah you were going to be out of town." Patrice stated. 

"That we are. The three of us are going to Boston Thursday night." I said. 

"I figured Sarah would have told you." Patrice said.

"She has had a bad week at work and probably slipped her mind. If he was there, he probably bought the ring there as well. Wanna know what it looks like?" I asked explaining.

"Should I?" Patrice asked giggling. 

"I could call Sarah and find out." I said. 

"Okay." Patrice said all smiles.

I called Sarah and put the phone on speaker. 

"Yes Sir. Your slave awaits your command." Sarah said giggling. 

"What time do you get off for dinner?" I asked.

"Depends Sir. Five thirty or when you decide for me to get off?" Sarah replied laughing. We were all chuckling over that response. 

"Sorry Sir, I didn't know you had company." Sarah said.

"It is okay my horny and lovely vixen. Did Teddy order a ring from you?" I asked. 

"I don't know, he was in the other day looking but one of my interviews showed up." Sarah replied. 

"So you don't know if he bought an engagement ring?" I asked.

"Let me look it up on the computer. Just a minute." Sarah stated. 

"I told you she was busy." I said.

"Here it is. Just like Jenifer's, a gold bracelet with a raised one carat diamond  and two removable gold chains. A little over five grand." Sarah stated.

"Thank you. We will meet you for dinner." I said looking at my watch. Jenifer had her ring displayed so Patrice could see it. 

"Yes Sir." Sarah said happily and we hung up.

"That is actually marvelous but what are the chains and bracelet for?" Patrice asked quizzically. 

"To connect the two." I said surprised she didn't understand the concept. 

"Oh, stupid me. The other two are for later I assume?" Patrice asked. 

"He may use the bracelet as the engagement ring. I did it differently." I said. 

"How did you do yours, if you don't mind me asking?" Patrice asked. 

"Well, I kept it simple with Jenifer in mind. She always said she is a slave at heart so I only bought the ring. I bought the engagement ring to match the other band and she will wear them on her index finger instead." I said giving the secret away.  

"Your so thoughtful Master." Jenifer said blushing and smiling.

"Call me Master one more time and you will be wearing them on your tits or pussy." I admonished. 

"Yes Sir. Sorry Sir. My nipples, I like that idea but yours is better of course." Jenifer beamed. Patrice looked at Jenifer and laughed. 

"Still doesn't like what he has become, has he?" Patrice asked with a snicker. 

"Not really, he just likes being called Sir so we don't fuck up I think." Jenifer said laughing. I had to say she made it sound so funny we were all laughing once again.

"I wonder if I should get my nipples pierced as a surprise present for Teddy." Patrice stated.

"No, too late now, let Teddy decide or ask first." Jenifer said sternly. 

"Okay, your probably right." Patrice said mildly.

"Want to join us at the mall for dinner?" I asked.

"I could do that. Teddy doesn't get off til late tonight." Patrice said happily. 

"How is the brownstone coming along?" I asked. 

"We have a working and remodeled kitchen and dining room I really love. The rest we are trying to fix with our own elbow grease and is taking time. It might take the rest of our lives at the current rate." Patrice said frowning. 

"You going to sell your condo?" I asked. 

"Either that or sublet. The cost would be astronomical to sublet I think for me to break even." Patrice stated. 

"Never know, we are in a pretty good prime location. But yeah, it would have to be someone with a very good paying job either way." I said.  

"For sure." Patrice agreed.

"Well, we better get a move on if we are going to the mall and I don't feel like driving." I said.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 20



The rest of the weekend went smoothly with nothing much happening out of the ordinary for a change. Monday at work was a different story. At least I was settled and had my first cup of coffee. Nothing much going on but testing of the faulty boards. As I had guessed would happen, Kathy came in with a soured look on her face. 

I had a long chat with Kathy, most of it ancient history but there were quite a few surprising facts I didn't know. Her problem of skirting the real issues bothering her then making incomprehensible statements that need extensive questioning to garner the true meaning makes it difficult. It is like pulling teeth sometimes.

First off, Kathy had already acquired her present job due to seniority and not what I had heard via the rumor mill. She wished she had made her move at the party mixer to be my dance partner instead of me being on the auction block that night. She was conflicted in doing so because of the rumor mill. I understood as I could hear the rumors, she slept her way into the job to put it mildly. Most rumors go in one ear and out the other for me and I don't start any either. Just like Meg at the last party, I wonder what the rumors were and whether anybody put two and two together like I guessed.

Kathy had found out something about my ex and confronted her with it before Valentines Day. She said my ex would have turned me down if I did propose. The ex was just biding her time to move out after that and maybe before that. She wouldn't or couldn't tell me what it was about. I didn't push the issue on this item, I'll let it be her secret and felt it was inconsequential now anyway. 

Kathy was in love with me from the moment we met and still is. The love is more like the bond between brother and sister or BFF/FWB but not as a real couple. I was sure I knew what she was driving at and I felt the same way now. Puppy was the driving force in me understanding this issue. I am not sure there is an actual word to describe it. Storge is the only close conceptual possibility I know. 

Her biggest fantasy about me is corny as well, her words not mine. She has tried it several times but always with the same outcome with me, she gets drunk and sick. Without me in the picture, she doesn't drink as much and wears her toys out when she gets home. I thought it was all funny myself. At my birthday party, her getting drunk was triggered by a sudden bad memory then aided by the pool drinking game.

Her original idea was to drag me out the door before the pool idea came up. At the time it probably wouldn't have happened, I have a different perspective now. 

She was hoping for another chance Friday night the way things started and was loving it. Her little problem and the fact she did get sick started the downhill slide. She wasn't exactly sure why she got sick but thought it was either nerves or possibly all the action with her bouncing stomach, maybe a combination. Add that in with me fucking Jenifer which is what she wanted and me yelling at her was the final straw that caused her emotional breakdown. She just had that odd rush of total failure again. She was just looking for some sign of praise from me after that, a touch, anything, while sucking my cock. When I told her to go take care of Mike, she wanted to prove to me she could do the job and felt better afterward. Mainly because Mike praised her for a job well done.

I had to think hard about the exact order I gave her, if I had phrased the order differently all would have been well. At the time, her look told me she didn't really want to perform the task I gave her. Something I definitely had to keep in mind for future reference and ask Puppy about. 

She told me she didn't agree completely with the lifestyle but some of it looked like a fun diversion if kept mild. Both of them had already agreed to do it again so I could teach them more. She also wanted me to fulfill her fantasy next time. I told her we could set up a weekend date every now and then. I told her I wouldn't play with her without Mike and Jenifer present or consent. She was ecstatically happy about that. 

She also told me she thought about calling the company shrink at one time. We were doing the cost and budget analysis back in late march or early April. Lilly was the accountant that was sent to help. A very cute and petite Asian woman, half Japanese I think. Kathy went on a coffee run and when she returned, Lilly was actually naked from the waist down for several minutes and I didn't even notice and was standing beside her almost touching. She said it wasn't an accident either and maybe felt she had run out of time from making her advances more obvious. My life was in a shambles and nearly the lowest point of my life at that time. Could of had a gaggle of strippers in the room and I wouldn't have noticed or paid attention. 

Kathy told me there was an old rumor that Lilly is like Jenifer and Sarah but couldn't substantiate that. Kathy did tell me that Lilly liked me a lot and wanted me. It took me by surprise on two counts, it was well before I even met Jenifer and other than the three days spent working together, I haven't seen her since. Not even in passing to say hello. I didn't even remember seeing her at the company party. If someone was interested, you would think they would make it a point to say hello at least. Kathy secretly shielding me again I wondered but didn't press the issue with her.

After the talk I knew exactly what to get Mike for a birthday present, Kathy would love it just as much. I looked it up, end of the month and made a note to that fact on my phone.

I called Puppy to tell her the news about Kathy. She was still out doing the Monday shopping run and rather pleased with my findings. I did ask her about praise and why she never mentioned it because I remembered reading about it. She said I had an uncanny way of showing praise to her and Sarah all the time. Generally praise is used while training neophytes to know they are doing things right or getting better at something. A trained slave knows but likes to hear praise once in a while. Under the situation, she wouldn't have thought of that either. What I should have done, stop and ask what the problem was. 

I thought about what Puppy told me after getting off the phone with her. The last part I should have accomplished, I should have recognized there was a problem to begin with. Was I so caught up trying to teach her that I lost sight? I felt bad all of a sudden and promised myself I would do better. I am sure I wasn't the only one that made a mistake every now and then. This one had a happy ending at least. 

****

Fast forward a couple weeks or so after the sightseeing trip to Boston. The trip to Boston was a fun time even though Mother Nature stuck her ugly head into the fray. Puppy continued teaching me much about the intricacies of our life together with the three of us. Mostly boring and repetitive for the most part if you ask me but drilling the concepts into my head. I would toss something different in to make things interesting.

Teddy did propose to Patrice and was giddy as a strutting pony. I did put a bit of a damper on things with her. I was still worried about their different type of lives though I am pretty sure she figured that part out. I was more concerned now about his job more than anything. Being the wife of a cop can be harrowing if the movies and shows are true. Of course that is all I had to go by and logic tells me they can't be that far off. He was in line for detective and I wasn't sure that was any better.

The hiring Sarah did with my help went through without a hitch. Matter of fact Mr Sleaze Ball, as I call him, was rather pleased with the outcome. It probably made him look better with the head office. If they only knew the truth behind the whole affair it might be a different story. 

Work was going great as the team figured out the cause of the board breakdown accidentally. They didn't understand how or why it happened, but dealt with dirty power. It was a power outage that led to the breakthrough. Surge, outage followed by another surge fried the reconfigured boards. They played hell duplicating the problem. It was finally traced back to the power supply and a weak battery that became damaged unknowingly but still passed tests. We sent a tech notice out to replace the battery with a new model and upgrade the surge suppressor chip with an upgraded replacement. 

Mike and Kathy were getting along like a very happy couple, more like newlyweds. They made sure everything was kosher at work. We hadn't had a chance to get together again either. His birthday party was coming up on Friday and I had his gifts already wrapped. Well, one for each of them in all reality. Kathy would get hers a little earlier than Mike I decided. That way he could play with his gift at the party. I was singing the entire time I wrapped the little boxes. 

I opened the door from a surprising uneventful Thursday at work. Puppy was naked at the door on her yoga mat with the crop in her mouth. I was a bit surprised at this new little endeavor. 

"My puppy wants to play does she?" I said but knew there wouldn't be a response.

I picked up her leash and pulled her up and she went immediately to inspection mode like always. I did my usual playful tactics trying to get the better of her which seldom works unless she wants to fail. Then I saw Tinkle stretched to the ceiling out of the corner of my eye in nothing but five inch heels and the ball gag in her mouth. My goodness she looked so beautiful that way. I had thought about doing this earlier but we hadn't bought a break in timing. Evidently, this was the day.

"Relax Puppy." I said giving her the new command I came up with.

"I think I am going to like this game. Shall we eat first so I can view my beauty?" I said. 

"Yes Sir. At the table or would you rather eat in the living room?" Puppy asked smiling. 

"Depends, what is for desert other than the very tasty after dinner appetizer?" I asked.

"Cinnamon roll with extra icing." Puppy chuckled.

"Table, desert at the couch?" I said licking my lips excitedly.

"Perfect Sir." Puppy snickered.

Beef stroganoff by Puppy and Tinkle is always a great dinner. I had a chance to change before the meal was ready as she was waiting for my direction where to eat. Sarah had already eaten so I didn't get a chance to tease her. I didn't hurry the process either and even took time to relax after eating, letting my food settle while enjoying the view. Sitting at a different spot at the table was new to me, uncomfortable is the best way to describe the feeling. Sounds silly, but when you are used to repetitiveness, it just doesn't feel right somehow. 

I sat at the couch finally while puppy prepared my desert, warming my roll in the microwave. Puppy had gotten extra icing and brought it along with my heavenly roll. I already figured out what she was up to. Pulling my silk lounging shorts off first, then icing my hard cock before handing me the delicious roll. That must have been the toughest desert I have ever tried to eat in my life. Puppy and her talented tongue, lips and mouth at work while I tried to eat. 

Easy at the beginning but suddenly I am like a volcano building to its demanding crescendo, one that Puppy kept leaving in its smoldering, fuming desire for eruption. Puppy kept worming her head away from my attempted grabs of fulfillment. 

"Not yet Sir." Puppy smiled fastidiously licking her lips. 

Sarah had a ring side seat at our display though suspended from the ceiling. She was wiggling away, wanting loose from her restraints and in on the action. The desire in her wide open eyes evident along with her heavy breathing, heaving breasts and drooling moans around the ball gag. Her wide open pussy clenching as her hips moved, her desire running down the insides of her thighs. She was wanting her fingers in her anticipating snatch and couldn't as she pulled at the cuffs. I put the remainder of my roll down long ago, only half eaten before it became a messy floor casualty. 

"Restraint from the inevitable my loving Master. How does it feel to be teased to the point of no return and no release?" Puppy chastised mockingly. 

In a blink of recognition I understood what she was trying to teach me. The same teasing I put them through, she wanted me to feel the same thing they did when I teased them unmercifully, unbearable self control. There is a point the brain loses control and only wants satisfaction. I was at that point but Puppy held me painfully off, holding me back. 

"Take your frustration out on Sarah." Puppy commanded, handing me the crop. 

I had to focus and it was one of the hardest things I have ever done. I rose and stood wobbly in front of Tinkle, standing on the covered coffee table with the yoga mat in place. Her legs stretched wide attached to the rings we put in the table, her arms held high above her, almost taut. Her tits jutting out and nipples in full bloom for her. My cock dripping as Puppy made sure not a drop was wasted with a lick or a suck that drove me onward and still closer but out of reach. 

I was afraid and tentative, not by anger but lust. Anger can be controlled unless consumed by rage. What about lust consumed by unrelenting rage lust? I couldn't feel the power of my strokes once I started tapping her breasts, my mind focused on my own release. I think they were taps as I couldn't tell how much power I put in the little swats. 

I steeled my resolve thinking only of Tinkle suddenly, putting myself in my own little world. Carefully taking aim on her nipples with a swat to each. Her gagged scream rang out, her tits jutted forward for more, her hips bucking wildly forward and back, side to side, fucking air. 

Again, I swatted each a little harder, maybe harder than I really wanted, I wasn't sure. She jutted them froward again, shoulders back and bucked her hips forward. She was cumming, from the gagged oomph she let out. I snapped her exposed clit. She screamed and squirted, soaking her thighs, the yoga mat and Puppy in the process.

I also jettisoned onto the yoga mat mixing in my pleasure to the soaking mess as Puppy had turned to see what had happened, overcome with desire from the reaction from Tinkle. Puppy unable to hold me off and make sure Tinkle was safe at the same time. Tumbling backwards onto the couch nearly exhausted and breathing heavy, dropping the crop in the process. The remaining half of my roll and the paper plate taking the brunt of the action, though I didn't know it til later.

I watched Puppy as she slowly untied the limp form of Tinkle and helping her sit next to me. Tinkle lovingly laying her head on my shoulder, holding and stroking my arm. Still gagged, with drool covering her chin and chest. She would have been kissing instead of rubbing me with her head like a cat. Both of us sated from our desirous endeavor. My somewhat limp cock satisfied for the moment. Our racing hearts and breath slowly calming, the sweat cooling our hot bodies. 

I struggled unbuckling the gag that held Tinkle, finally removing the apparatus. Tinkle flexed her jaw and whispered a thank you as she swiped some of the drool off her face that had dried and irritating her, licking her dry lips seductively.

Puppy had laid down on the messy mat not caring and began coating herself in the extra icing she had brought. Leaving globs on her nipples as she massaged herself. I got the idea quickly as did Tinkle. I waited til she used up the entire container before snacking on the sweet treat that laid before us. She was glassy eyed and wanting as she looked at us, begging us to begin. 

An easy task at hand as Tinkle and I each took a side and began licking the sweet icing off she had smeared all over herself. Her moaning, ticklish giggles and writhing wiggles kept us going. Even her gasps from a sudden licking kiss between Tinkle and I had an effect. 

The coffee table suddenly presented a problem as it was wider than most. Just not wide enough to comfortably straddle as Tinkle tried to position herself over Puppy. Tinkle couldn't hold with one leg bent on the coffee table and the other half bent on the floor and gave up. I moved down, licking the sopping wetness from Puppy, the icing overriding her honey taste. 

Tinkle got behind me and I heard her start laughing uncontrollably though I didn't know why. Then I felt her removing something from my ass and the licks that followed. I didn't have a clue what had happened but her little kisses and nibbles turned me on. This was something new to me and Tinkle knew what she was doing. Her hand fondling my cock and balls while her tongue teased my ass. I was on edge soon after but still administering my full attention on Puppy's desire. 

I knew Puppy couldn't hold off much longer either. Even for all her control there comes a point she can no longer hold off. For her, that point was bridging her back continuously, she was at the point I was waiting for. Clumsily getting in position, jamming my cock balls deep inside her wet hole. Her cunt clamping around my cock in a death grip, her legs wrapped around me in kind. Trying to fuck my cock with everything she had. I couldn't move much as she slid some on the coffee table toward me then away. Her scream of pleasure erupting from deep within before she went limp like a rag.

I pulled out deciding to finish my wanton desire with Tinkle. I turned looking at Tinkle and started laughing. Her face covered in a sticky mess with crumbs from my roll all over her face and hair. It was such a sight but still my demanding need still wanted fulfilled. It was going to take them a while to clean the mess up, maybe tomorrow. 

I had Tinkle lay on the couch and between her thighs, balls deep in an instant. I had fun cleaning her up while we were humping away to her delight. It didn't take long as both of us erupted in euphoria once again. We laid with her legs tightly wrapped and her arms around my neck for several minutes, cuddling. Her soft blue eyes so full of love and the satisfaction etched on her face. 

I looked over at Puppy who had turned watching us, the exhausted satisfied knowing smile on her face. Tinkle and I disentangled, we all needed a shower. Everything was a mess and we were all laughing at what had happened to my roll. Too tired to clean up anything other than ourselves as we trekked to the shower sluggishly. The shower did revive us and the three of us cleaned up the mess the best we could.

Sarah had to work tomorrow during the after work party for Mike and his birthday. She couldn't get off because it was the mid season audit and had to be there. Why a Friday and saved their store for last made me wonder but I didn't question it. Sarah said it was a boon to her because she found out things the other stores were being shot down about and easily fixed. 

Puppy would meet me at work before going. I decided she would wear jeans at least and let her be comfortable with whatever else she wanted to wear. I was worried that it would bring back bad memories. She said she had to face her fears and get over it for my sake as well as hers. 

Friday went well, the team was brainstorming on the feasibility of a new idea after the nerf basketball game. I swear they have been watching too much TV in their spare time. It seemed like a good idea to me however, especially after I made a few phone calls. If they could make it a reality was another story. It would take some serious computer upgrades and that just wasn't in the budget. However, another department had just what we were looking for and they weren't using it. The problem now was rearranging the work area to make it all fit. 

Since we didn't have a project at the time, it would keep them busy. They had about two weeks before upper management came down with a load. That is about how it works after a big job was finished. Basically they gave about a month of busy rest time before the next proposal came in. Sometimes an easy upgrade or something totally new like the last one. If they worked hard on their idea they could propose it themselves if it was feasible. Of course I get stuck with the final cost analysis and layout if approved. No big deal, it is my job after all. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 20



I called Mike in, after changing my mind, and had him open his present about twenty minutes before it was time to leave. I told him not to play with it until I said he could and find some way of concealing it. Then play with it at the party secretly after I told him he could, watch Kathy and not go overboard. He was puzzled at the remote but said okay. Poor boy didn't have a clue, this could be fun or a total disaster. 

Kathy had arranged the reservation of course and we had an entire section in the back devoted to us of course as per usual. Farrah was asked to be one of our waitresses but that means little most of the time. If it is her off day however, she would be there with bells on. Simply put, she would make a lot of money for two or three hours of work and worth her time.

I left a few minutes early so I could meet Puppy in the lobby, she was there waiting for me. She did decide to dress comfortable, tank and flats. I decided to hail a convenient taxi and ride the five blocks away instead of walk. I gave her the other part of the present and told her to steer Kathy to the restroom and make sure she put them on first thing. I had changed my mind on sequence because Kathy might back out of my plan.

Farrah was waiting on us of course, came and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Farrah knew us well and two other waitresses were already loading the tables with food. Wings, chicken strips, miniature burgers, onion rings, several different types of fries and cheese sticks. More or less a help yourself smorgasbord. Farrah got my drink order quickly and off she went, not wanting to chat.

Kathy and Mike finally showed up with a few of the others. The rest would be along shortly I knew. It hit me like a ton of bricks suddenly, did I make a mistake? It would be my luck that I had since Kathy was in jeans, it was Friday though. Normally she changed into her play skirt for these kind of parties. 

Puppy hauled Kathy off to the restroom as planned. She would know what to do and keep me out of trouble for the most part. If anybody could talk Kathy into it, Puppy could. It took a while but they finally made their way to the table. Puppy had a wide grin on her face so I knew she had succeeded. Kathy gave me her dirty look, one I expected, and laughed at her. 

I whispered to Mike that he could play with the remote but be careful. I let everybody eat before getting up to mingle with Puppy on my arm. At least she had met everyone before except Mark's partner. Farrah was last as that is the way the sequence happened and I didn't get a chance to introduce her before.

"Jenifer, this is Farrah. My favorite waitress. Jenifer is my fiancee." I made the introduction. 

"Glad to meet you Jenifer. I suppose I am going to lose my wintertime boyfriend as well now." Farrah stated glibly.

"Doubtful. I know how to share. Don't I Sir?" Puppy sang out.

"Absolutely Love." I replied. 

The look on her face was priceless with the suddenly big eyes and jaw hanging. She finally shook her head and figured we were pulling her leg. 

"How long have you known each other?" Farrah asked.

"Two months now, though it feels longer." I answered. 

"Explains why you haven't been in much." Farrah stated.

"Actually, I have been rather busy lately with work and a couple trips to Boston." I stated.

"Well, I better get back to work." Farrah said trotting off after more drinks.

"How are you Wench?" I whispered in Kathy's ear as we walked to our seats once again.

"Feels wonderful but I think my jeans are soaked, damn you." She whispered back with a gasp. 

"What on Earth are you talking about?" I asked chuckling.

"You know damn well what I am talking about and you better turn it off." Kathy cringed quietly.

"I am innocent of most charges in this case." I said with a laugh. 

"Mike, please turn it off before I make a puddle." Kathy leaned over on his shoulder and begged quietly after realizing the truth.

Mike must have gotten it turned off finally. He later told me he couldn't find the off button. I had to laugh about that. Kathy and Puppy trouped off to the restroom trying to hide her inconvenience shall we say. It really wasn't noticeable to be quite honest from my perspective as the jeans were dark enough and the place wasn't all that well lit. I was more surprised she asked him to turn it back on when she returned. 

The cake came and the waitresses sang Happy Birthday, the cake cut and distributed. We don't go whole hog on presents, I don't think Mike will have an excuse to borrow a screwdriver ever again though. He got seven and Kathy got him a little tool box to hold them all. We were all joking about tight screws in Kathy's box. Kathy took it all in stride with her retorts that he keeps his best screwdriver in his pants. 

Farrah started bringing the checks to everyone about thirty minutes later. Mine is always last to make up any differences, it is our standing arrangement. I, of course, covered Mike and Kathy as well. No doggy bags this time around as the plates had been emptied except for a few stray fries and onion rings. The cake went with Mike as there were only a couple pieces left. It was already after seven and everyone had some place to be for once except for us. I am pretty sure Mike and Kathy had plans as they were heatedly kissing. 

I asked Puppy if Kathy changed her vibe and panties out. She told me no, that Kathy loved it better than her pearls and kept them on. I had hoped that was the case.

"One hundred and forty with tip included kind Sir" Farrah stated sitting on my lap.

"Two hundred take care of things very well then won't it." I said giving her a quick kiss on the lips and sliding my hand up her leg under her short skirt. I just tickled her leg and inner thigh even though she spread her legs for me.

"Absolutely my wintertime boyfriend. You sure your woman won't mind?" Farrah inquired.

"Sit on her lap and find out for yourself if you don't believe me." I said with a wink. 

Farrah did just that while I fished out the two one hundred dollar bills. I don't know what they whispered back and forth to one another but both were smiling and looking at me when they were done. Puppy took a little liberty as well and Farrah didn't seem to mind. Farrah took the money, kissed us both and left. 

"I think the two of you need a room." I laughed out, tapping Mike on the shoulder. 

"Uh, um, yeah. You ready Wench?" Mike asked Kathy. 

"I was ready an hour ago, Sir." Kathy gasped.

Puppy kept sneaking peaks at the ally and held my arm tightly while we waited for a taxi. I knew it had to be hard for her and she had kept unusually quiet most of the evening. She only knew Mike and Kathy well enough to hold a lasting conversation. 

"Still difficult for you Puppy?" I asked as the taxi sped away.

"Yes Sir, very much so. The party was great though, nice place." Puppy replied.

"I think Kathy loved the party more than anyone." I said laughing.

"Her little problem is why she needed the bathroom." Puppy snickered.

"I forgot about that. Maybe I should have got the little plug to go with it." I said thoughtfully. 

"She put on a little show in the restroom inadvertently. She got off again while she pissed, just like Sarah. I even had to wash her panties out before she put them back on, quite the creamy mess." Puppy informed me quietly laughing. 

"You two were gone a long time, must be just an overview." I said laughing.

"It took a while to get her back on her feet and presentable again. The hand dryer helped quite a bit." Puppy replied with a grin.

"She didn't get sick this time?" I asked as I didn't pay attention to how much she drank.

"She didn't drink much as far as I know, no one did which surprised me." Puppy stated.

"End of the month in that regard. I had thought about inviting them over again but figured she might have other plans for Mike. They would have asked I do believe." I said. 

"She had a special outfit planned. I hope the charge died before they got home." Puppy laughed. 

I laughed with her in that regard. The way they were acting it is possible they may not make it far past the front door before fucking like bunnies anyway or maybe in the taxi even.

A few minutes later we made our way into the condo. I pulled Puppy in for a long awaited and sought after kiss, several to be truthful. I had kept her close but gave her space at the same time the entire evening. I remembered how I felt when Rikki took me past the crash site, it isn't a pleasant feeling and hers is worse I thought. 

I decided coffee was a good idea once we broke from our kissing interlude. Puppy and I went to the kitchen and made a pot, I held her in my arms while it brewed. I think she is happy just being snuggled in my arms safe and sound. We made our cups and sat at the table.

"Over your fears?" I asked. 

"For the most part. I think I can handle it now. I see why you like the place, they treat you like a king. You big tease, that is what Farrah calls you anyway." Puppy smiled.

"She just likes the tips from us is all, especially me." I said with a laugh. 

"It is something I have been trying to teach you in a way. The tips may have been the start but I doubt she lets anyone else tease her like that. She is drawn to you like a moth to a flame and trusts you, just like Kathy and maybe Toni as well. Call it a fantasy that is playing out for real. It can go on and on and be harmless fun with nothing ever happening. However, there is a breaking point where desire overwhelms. It could turn into a one night stand to fulfill the fantasy or a constant desire. Some regret allowing it to happen afterward, especially if they are married." Puppy explained.

"You think Farrah would break?" I asked astonished.

"Absolutely and probably a constant affair without regrets as well." Puppy analyzed.

"She is married, wouldn't that cause problems?" I asked.

"Depends. Most people get married for the wrong reasons to begin with. Call it a sexual emotional attachment they think is love and marriage is the instilled idea. Everything may be great for a short time then it slowly gets pulled apart because sex is all they had in the first place. One or both may start looking for fulfillment elsewhere again. Either way it ends in divorce." Puppy described.

"So you think she is in an unstable relationship?" I queried.

"No, very stable I would say. They know how to share, sort of like us because they are swingers." Puppy winked.

"I thought swingers only played in groups together?" I asked though the concept had never crossed my mind with Farrah.

"Normally, but not always. If you think about, we are swingers as well." Puppy replied. 

I had never really thought about that. She was right, both concepts merged. It got me to thinking, how many more of the different lifestyle relationships actually merged and mingled? Was there really a true straitlaced relationship? I guess straitlaced had to be defined. 

I used Mike and Kathy in my thinking. They want me to teach them a few things as a diversion. Yeah, we will probably have sex during that time. They get married and do the suburban thing with kids. They may never have sex with anybody else again. However, every now and then they use their little diversion to break the monotony of life. Is that a true straitlaced relationship? It all boils down to perception of others I determined.

"What do you think about Mike and Kathy then?" I asked wondering what she thought.

"I think they are a good match as long as they take it slow and make sure of themselves." Puppy replied. 

"Not what I meant but I agree with you on that account." I said laughing.

"Oh! I am not completely sure. She completely loves the teasing aspect and likes being treated a little rough. Around us they can let their hair down to show off so to speak or give that impression. I think we would be as far as they would ever venture however. Mike would make a loving and gentle Master if you keep teaching them and Kathy would follow suit easily enough." Puppy further stated.

"You think they would like that?" I asked.

"I think so. They might have a few hang ups at first but they trust us as well, especially you. Tonight proved that but you would need to push their boundaries slowly." Puppy stated teaching me once again and remembering the last episode.

I agreed with that assumption easily enough. I would really need to pay attention also. 

"I am a little worried about Sarah. She has fallen deeply in love with me I think. I was afraid of that happening from the start you know." I said a little disconsolately. 

"Here again is your misconception to a point. She is in love with you, more importantly us. She has pushed our boundaries to the point of what she likes as well. She is learning more about herself every day. I think she will end up a switch with an equal switch woman at her side with a small stable of adoring male slaves." Puppy stated and laughing from experience.

"How can you make that assumption?" I asked.

"Do you think she lost all the wrestling matches with her roommate? I have a feeling they were more equal than she let on. If she meets the right woman and they hit it off, she will follow her heart. It will tough for her to realize that of course." Puppy explained.

"It could happen at any time then?" I asked shocked.

"Yup, so there is no need to worry." Puppy replied.

"After all the reading and everything you have taught me, am I still that blind?" I asked still feeling inadequate.

"No my love, just inexperienced but learning fast." Puppy said smartly.

"How do the young ones learn then?" I asked mystified.

"The same as you, the hard way most generally. Many fail until they fall into the right situation to truly learn. Just as many fail, get frustrated and give up. The same can be said of women as well though they have more going for them. Girls tend to gravitate to the older experienced Master or Mistress for a short time usually. Most generally an experienced Master or Mistress will set the younger ones up with a trained young novice." Puppy replied.

"For the most part I understand what you are saying. Why would you train a slave then give them up so quickly?" I asked scratching my head. 

"Pretty obvious my blind lover. The experienced Master loves the challenge of breaking and remolding a young slave. I am not sure you could keep up with a horny eighteen to twenty year old for very long. You do very well to pace yourself with us." Puppy said laughing at me.

"Point taken." I said laughing with her.

"I know I have been hesitant about Patrice and Teddy. Am I wrong?" I asked. 

"You love Patrice like a sister I have figured out. I can see why you worry and want the best for her. You worry about his job and being in the line of fire more than anything and always have. I imagine Patrice has thought that through as well. Think of what happened to me, it is no different for anybody. They love each other, be happy for them." Puppy replied. 

"I guess you are right." I said feeling a bit remorseful about what I told her the last time. 

"Anything else my loving blind Master?" Puppy sang out happily. 

"Actually yes my very knowledgeable betrothed beauty. I know I left it up to you to decide. Have you decided on a date yet?" I asked with a bemusing smile. 

"You know I don't need a piece of paper to know who my owner is. I also know it is a must for other purposes unfortunately where I am concerned to put your mind at ease. Mine as well after much deliberation." Puppy replied.

"Yeah and?" I retorted.

"I had thought about several ideas but none seem to work out. How about the two of us do the quick civil ceremony with Sarah then have Kathy set up a small reception afterward." Puppy replied.

"That works for me. When?" I asked.

"September fifth." Puppy squealed. 

"Your Birthday! That would make a nice unforgettable present for you and one I could easily remember." I said laughing. 

"Your sister will want to be at the ceremony I imagine." Puppy stated.

"A little planning will help. I don't know of a way to surprise them like they did us off the top of my head." I laughed out. 

"They wouldn't come down for a surprise birthday party for me?" Puppy asked.

"That might work. We will figure something out." I answered getting up from my chair.

I wanted my beautiful smiling slave in my arms. She gladly got up and jumped into them and we began kissing. Sarah came in at that time.

"Now that would make a beautiful picture." Sarah beamed.

"Well, Puppy finally set a date." I said smiling back at her.

"Wonderful! When?" Sarah asked jumping up and down.

"September fifth." I said as she came over and got in on the hugging and kissing.

Later as we went to bed you would think I would have been the horniest and happiest man in the world. I don't know if it was the days events or what. I was very happy and satisfied with myself but not horny, more like exhausted. Puppy snuggled in my arms and everything just seemed so right. 

It was the first heartfelt talk we had had in a long time, though she was in teaching mode. I knew she was making friends as well, the girls at the bakery, the guys at the butcher shop, the girls at the salon. Her Monday morning routine had become quite the stir then it became twice a week. She would stop in just to get her nails repainted if nothing else usually with Sarah.

I knew she and Erica were getting closer as well, Erica needed a confidant that understood. They would have coffee in the mornings or talk when she went to get the mail. She had met Master Cale once in the lobby. She said he was an imposing man, very polite and demanding at the same time. What she could gather from Erica, he was a hardcore Master but knew the limits of his slave. They had been working on scheduling a date we could get together, he worked fourteen hour days that made it nearly impossible. Weekends were tough as well, he always made that time for Erica and himself. Wall Street people were always on the go and had little time it seemed. 

It was easy to tell he made a big impact on Erica for the better. She was impeccably beautiful all the time for her. A new self confidence that made her more outgoing which you would expect. I think she was happy on the inside and it showed through more than anything. 

Sarah was being pulled apart at the seams at work as well. Getting ready for the mid season audit, training three people and covering vacations as well. She was actually thankful for any playtime she received. I blame most of it on Mr Sleaze Ball if you ask me who kept making himself scarce. 

We had been on the go quite a bit as well. Rarely did we go out to eat except on weekends and usually something simple we all enjoy. I had even joined a gym to exercise during lunch, the fitting of the tux scared me a little.

Rikki, Jill, Chance and Chase were doing well also. Though the emails and calls had dwindled quite a bit. They were busy and I expected as much but they made sure I got an update every now and then.

Work is even better and more enjoyable. Kathy and Mike weren't the only problems I had to deal with in the department, though they were more of a personal nature to me. Connie put it this way, I had become friendlier, more open minded, more understanding, more involved, helpful and demanding at the same time. 

Connie had a teenage daughter that had suddenly turned rebellious. She had gotten into some minor trouble with her friends. She wasn't suppose to be there in the first place. I had her bring her daughter to work one day, the day we exercised a plan for accident preparedness and response with Connie being the victim. It got the point across rather rapidly and a complete turnaround after the smoke had cleared. Of course, both met in the middle after a long chat with both of them. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 20



They say the first thing a woman does to her man is try to change him. I don't think Puppy tried to change me other than for her own desires. Everything else just happened to be a side effect. I am still the same me, a much better version of me. 

Puppy must have had a tiring day as well as she was asleep in my arms already. She may have fretted all day about being near the scene of the crime again. That can be mentally exhausting and wear anyone out. I closed my eyes and joined her. 

I awoke slowly to exquisite pleasure Saturday morning. I thought it was Puppy at first but she is still on my arm, though sprawled out gently teasing herself. Sarah is masterfully sucking my cock slowly. She would slowly engulf my entire erection then slowly tease back to the tip. Use her jacking hand, lick and swirl with her tongue, bob quickly for a few strokes then start all over. 

"You are finally awake Sir." Tinkle said smiling at me impishly. 

"Pleasantly so, I might add." I said yawning. 

"This slave is desperate for your wonderful cock inside her. Can I please?" Tinkle begged.

"Since you begged so nicely, be my guest." I laughed. 

It hit me then, Puppy was right about my means of uncanny praise and I never realized it.

Sarah climbed on and encased her very wet velvety cunt around my cock. I noticed immediately she had rings in her nipples. There she went again, doing something without permission. Tinkle was bouncing up and down on my cock, her new rings and tits were bouncing, just like Puppy. I would have been upset and had her quit if it didn't feel so awesome. 

"Sir, look closely, they are not real." Puppy said. 

Puppy had already known. I looked carefully, they were actually clamps that looked real and she had them rather tightly affixed. I reached up and pulled one to see how tightly it was clamped and accidentally pulled it off. Tinkle jammed down on my cock, screamed and grabbed her tit with her hand. I was close and erupted as her throbbing cunt muscles seized my cock in her own passion. 

"Oh fuck that was intense." Sarah giggled suddenly.

I pulled the other one off just for emphasis. She made the same reaction and it felt like she got off again. Either that or we have one very wet bed. Puppy was laughing as well. 

"Sorry Sir, my fault. Sarah couldn't get hold of you yesterday as she wanted to know if her nipples could be pierced now. They can by the way, I already told her that but she wanted an experts opinion. I thought it wise that she knew all the ins and outs first. She saw those and wanted to see what it felt like. I warned her it wasn't the same." Puppy said with a grin. 

"I think I will stick with these. That was awesome." Tinkle stated dismounting.

"Just remember, you can't wear them for long, an hour at most." Puppy warned.

Puppy went to work on cleanup duty. I let her for a minute or so before stopping her. I really needed to go to the bathroom. I really wanted Puppy as well and started teasing her in the shower. She stopped me saying she had another plan for today if I didn't mind. I always liked her plans so I behaved.

Sarah was cleaned up and had breakfast ready when we arrived. She had to be at work in an hour but would be home early for a change. Plus, she had an after work party to attend this evening. They had gotten a superior rating on the audit review and she was so happy. I figured it was a girls night out and she needed something like that to blow off steam for her own well being. 

Puppy was being slow putting her makeup on and came late to breakfast. She went the extra mile in her makeup, had her five inch black heels on and her fluffy robe. I knew she was up to something alright and probably waiting for Sarah to leave.

"No point in getting dressed further." she winked.

We didn't have any plans for the day for a change and probably why Puppy chose today for something big I assumed. I usually let them decide many times just to break the monotony and do things they liked as well. I didn't think Puppy would choose a teaching method either but she can be full of surprises. 

We cleared and cleaned the breakfast dishes making ourselves another cup of coffee and brewing another pot for later. Sarah had just left for work a few minutes earlier. Puppy left and returned with cuffs, rope, gag, yoga mat and the flogger after a few minutes.

"Sir, I think I know how we can circumvent my arm. We can put this cuff around my upper arm, I tested it yesterday and the only one that will work. We can make a loop for me to hold on to or I can curl my arm around the rope to help hold it up. On the final adjustment I will make sure it is not too tight and leave some wiggle room." Puppy explained. 

"Are you sure about this?" I asked.

"Yes Sir. I wanted to be in Sarah's place so bad I ached." Puppy stated. 

I got the small step ladder out and took my time. Making the final adjustments three times before both of us were satisfied. Puppy said we couldn't be very long as it might cut circulation but didn't think the cuff was tight enough to worry about that and actually felt fine. Puppy was happier curling her arm around the rope than the loop. 

I was standing back admiring my work and watching Puppy test the ropes. She is so beautiful was all I could think about. She had even put the placards back in, she hadn't worn those for a month I thought. They made me think how far we had actually come since the first few days of our life together and how happy I was. The inevitable spoiler, the guest buzzer went off. 

"Bullshit!" I muttered loudly.



Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 21



I answered the intercom just to find out what was going on. I had to answer or they would keep ringing as they knew I was home.

"A Miss Lilly Lawson to see you Sir." One of the weekend doorman said. 

"I am rather busy, can it wait?" I asked. 

"She says it is really important Sir." He replied after a short wait. 

"Okay, send her up." I said rather perturbed. 

"Do I take you down or leave you hanging?" I asked laughing and shaking my head in disgust.

"Your choice Sir." Puppy said. 

"Well, it will only take a minute to let you down." I said.

I changed my mind and only freed her bad arm and removed the cuff. Mainly because Lilly knocked on the door before I could undo the rest. 

"Maybe I can get rid of her at the door or hope the rumor is true." I said. 

I answered the door and kept it blocked so she couldn't see in. Easily done with a rather short person, five foot tall maybe, though in heels a little taller. 

"How may I help you Lilly?" I asked.

"Is Sarah here?" Lilly asked.

"She is at work and won't be home for three or four more hours." I replied. 

"I am sorry to disturb you, but can I talk with you for a few minutes privately? It is really important." Lilly asked in her girlish squeamish voice.

I knew something was really wrong. What else could I do?

"Sure, if you can keep quiet about what you are about to see." I said. 

"I promise." She squeaked out. 

I moved aside and allowed her to enter while I shut the door behind her. 

"Oh my! I am really sorry for interrupting." She gushed. 

"Not offensive?" I asked.



"Hell no! She is beautiful. I am more offended by missing out. Besides, I already knew." Lilly stated in a surprising voice. 

"You already knew?" I asked surprised.

"Yes Sir, you brought both of them to the company party. I used to be an owned slave at one time and recognized the necklaces though I couldn't be positive from that. Her ring is a dead give away though." Lilly explained.

"You want to join her?" I asked as a joke.

"I would love to Sir, but I have other things I need to know first." Lilly stated. 

"Coffee? It is freshly brewed." I asked. 

"Yes, that would be divine Sir." Lilly said evenly.

I hadn't planned on guests, so I ushered her to the kitchen to get her a cup of coffee. She added cream and sugar to hers. I looked her over, white four inch heels, short white stretch skirt over a cute ass, crisp white button blouse. She must have had a special bra on as it seemed like she had more of a chest than I remembered. She isn't ugly by a long shot, just very petite and girlish looking especially with her long black hair. 

"Sofa or table?" I asked.

"Table if you please Sir." She said sitting down. 

"What is it that you need to know?" I asked puzzled.

"My much younger sister, Lee, was hired by Sarah a few weeks ago. I never made the connection that Sarah is your, um, belonged to you until late this week. I guess girlfriend doesn't exactly fit. Anyway, I tried to catch you at work and kept missing you." Lilly said then sipped her coffee. 

"Yes. Sarah promoted one and hired two." I said not understanding. 

"I need to know if Lee got the job on the level or used her body to get the job?" Lilly asked. 

"I can assure you she got the job fair and square. Sarah had the whole affair dumped in her lap because the manager went on vacation." I said explaining. 

"I know Lee has been dressing much sexier and it caused me to wonder. She got all the looks from our fathers side of the family by the way." Lilly said deadpan.

"In that particular business, being a bit sexy tends to help." I said honestly. 

"That makes sense I suppose. You haven't seen my sister then." Lilly said laughing.

"No, I have never had the pleasure. Does that ease your fears?" I asked.

"Somewhat but there is another problem now that I know the truth. My sister likes to use her body to get what she wants. I am not sure what she is up to, but she has Sarah in her sights. I know they are having a little party tonight and I think she might try something. I didn't find out til a little while ago and I can't find her." Lilly stated glumly.

"You need me to stop it before it happens?" I questioned.

"Yes Sir. I don't want a pissed off Master going after her, especially one that I know and would like to know better." Lilly said starting to cry. 

There were napkins on the table so I wasn't worried about tissues for once. I got up and started releasing Puppy from her bonds allowing Lilly time. This was going to take a while and the mood was broken. Puppy put her robe on, went and fixed herself a cup of coffee, refilled our cups then sat beside me. It gave me time to think and time for Lilly to calm down. 

"You were an owned slave Lilly?" Puppy asked.

"Yes, until a little over three years ago." Lilly answered. 

"What happened?" Puppy inquired.

"Truthfully, I don't know to be completely honest. There is some differing speculation even." Lilly stated dejected.

"That is a shame." I said trying to be nice. 

"That isn't shame, shame is what he did to me the night before he left. I didn't even know he was leaving. He said we were going out to have some fun and it was at first until he wouldn't stop it." Lilly stated near tears. 

"I am so sorry Lilly." Puppy said softly. 

"Should I ask what he did?" I asked looking at Puppy.

"Shh, if she wants you to know she will tell you." Puppy said contritely. 

"I was in the hospital for over a week and don't know the whole story, no one does. I was helped by a couple kind Masters from the club and I was Black Flagged." Lilly related sourly. 

"Oh My God!" Puppy exclaimed. 

"You still want to be in the lifestyle after all that?" I asked not exactly understanding.

"Truthfully, it was the best time of my life and it beats all the perverts I seem to attract." Lilly said.

"Rick is a moderate Dom Lilly, training by me and the internet. Still a novice and leans toward soft yet, but has his moments. Learns very quickly and I aim to keep him that way." Puppy stated eloquently with a chuckle then proudly smiling at me.

"Top from the bottom, that is wonderful." Lilly said brightening into a smile though she kept her eyes down.

"I assume the Black Flag is or could be lifted?" Puppy asked.

"Yes and no. Disease free but damaged goods. I quit the lifestyle because of that, no one wanted me. Truthfully, I don't have much of a life or a style anymore." Lilly stated frowning.

Just seemed like a sudden job interview by two veterans I thought. Terms I never read about or heard either though the meanings seem uncomplicated at a guess. Damaged goods? I was lost there. Mental case?

"Back to the problem at hand. Is Lee after blackmail, preferential treatment or what?" I asked as I couldn't determine a reason. 

"I think this is my fault and she may be doing it for me." Lilly cried out.

"Huh?" I said surprised.

"Remember back when I was helping you with the budget and cost analysis?" Lilly asked sullenly.

"Yeah, I remember. Several months ago." I said. 

"I confided in Lee that I thought I found the perfect man in you. I tried to seduce you but I could have walked in the room totally naked and you wouldn't have noticed. Actually, I almost was at one point and willing to do almost anything. Kathy told me what the problem was and why I wouldn't succeed at the time and she had dibs when you finally came out of it. Evidently, Kathy failed also." Lilly explained a bit ashamed. 

"Lee doesn't know about me being his betrothed?" Puppy asked. 

"No, I never told her although I knew. The ring." Lilly answered.

"That is what you and Kathy were talking about in the bathroom at the party?" Puppy asked.

"Yes, Kathy filled me in. Wrongly, I might add as she didn't know everything that was obvious to me." Lilly replied. 

"So Lee is out to break me and Sarah up and you don't know how?" I asked pondering the situation.

"Correct." Puppy and Lilly chorused together then laughing at each other. 

"Why not just break her plans up at the club tonight?" I asked Lilly.

"I don't know which club. Another reason I am looking for Sarah and I was hoping you knew." Lilly replied. 

"Truthfully, I don't know either. Somewhere close to work and inexpensive and there are several." I said.

"Sarah doesn't know you, does she?" Puppy asked.



"I doubt she would recognize me from the party and Lee and I look absolutely nothing alike, trust me on that." Lilly said.

"Perfect, we just need a reason for you to tag along with Sarah." Puppy stated excitedly.

"Yes, I agree that would work." I said shaking my head up and down.

"I could talk her out of the plan." Lilly said happily.

"Yes, but I want the three of you here after the party." I ordered.

"Please Sir, don't hurt her. I beg of you." Lilly pandered.

"I like those lines for later use maybe but I have no plans of hurting her. Sarah on the other hand might be a different story." I said thoughtfully. 

"Puppy, you and Lilly can plot while I make reservations for a late afternoon dinner for the four of us." I said. 

I made the reservations for four as I sent a text to Sarah first to make sure she would be home in time. I hadn't even paid attention to the time, Sarah was already on her way home. The remaining coffee was barely warm as I turned it on to rewarm. Puppy and Lilly were chatting like old friends already, comparing notes I assumed as they laughed and giggled. 

I couldn't think all that straight while I was questioning Lilly as I had protecting Sarah foremost in my mind. It all seemed so conveniently coincidental. I didn't ask how Lilly found out Lee was going after Sarah for one. Whether she was going to have help or anything. Lilly was open and forthcoming and I felt it was to her benefit but she was also holding back carefully. Lilly made it seem serious because I was a Master and that made me assume whatever Lee had planned wasn't really that serious. It had to be serious enough to break Sarah and I up and give Lilly another chance. Surely Lee was smart enough to know I would find out they were sisters eventually and couldn't implicate herself. Then again she could play the innocent dumb card not knowing, Lilly would know however and be hurt. 

That was the game, Lilly had to protect everyone and take the chance she could worm her way in maybe. Lilly knew she couldn't cross a scorned Master and had to protect her unknowing sister. Kathy was telling the truth and shielding me once again. Kathy didn't know the truth til after the party either. It made sense why Lilly never bothered keeping in touch as well. Now that I had my sense of being together and the coffee rewarmed I joined the girls at the table. 

"Lilly, how did you know your sister was up to something?" I asked.

"She was suppose to meet me for breakfast then go shopping. She is always late but she didn't show up at all. I tried her cell but didn't get an answer or her home phone. I stopped by her apartment and she wasn't home either as I have a key. I tried her cell again and it had been disconnected. Her answering machine had several calls from her current or should I say former pissed off lover. She mentioned Sarah by name in her tirade." Lilly replied a little ashamed. 

"Your sister is a lesbian?" I asked a bit stunned. 

"Bisexual actually. She prefers her partner to be another woman but never a lasting relationship to this point. I imagine she was getting a new phone number as her old one was probably being blown up with calls and texts, home phone always goes to the answering machine. Her normal way of breaking up with someone." Lilly explained. 

"Puppy, get dressed. Reservations are at four and Sarah will be here shortly." I ordered.

"Yes Sir. On my way." Puppy said with a smile.

"I was going to play the covert scenario Lilly, but with this new information, the direct approach is a better option." I said thinking. 

"Sir, please." Lilly begged again.

"Trust me slave." I said with meaning. 

"Yes Sir." Lilly smiled warmly.

"Have a good chat with Puppy?" I asked.

"Yes Sir, seems she misses having someone to trade old war stories with on the same level. I miss it as well." Lilly said happily. 

Sarah came in at that time putting a stop to further chatting. We explained to Sarah what was going on after the introductions were made. Puppy had rejoined us, ready to go eat. 

"So that is what that little minx has been up to the last week or so!" Sarah declared. 

"Yes, I was going with a covert plan but changed my mind. Lilly will go with you to the party and talk Lee out of her plan with whatever it takes. You two will return here with the little minx in tow, I like that name by the way. You can decide what to do then, call it home field advantage or table turning." I divulged my plan.

I needed to get dressed so I let them plot the course of action. I knew Puppy would make sure of things. After our little discussion yesterday about Sarah, Puppy probably understood my reasoning and plan. I didn't have a clue if Sarah and Lee would be a good match but as they say, no harm, no foul. Lilly would make a good replacement as she and Puppy seemed to relate much better in all reality. 

Puppy happily reaffirmed my thoughts as we ate. She said I wasn't blind this time around but might be a very iffy proposition. Lilly and Sarah talked extensively as well, learning about the little minx as the name stuck. Toni was our waitress and happy to see us as we hadn't been in for a long while. I thought about questioning Toni from the suggestion yesterday but I just didn't feel up to it. I had other questions as well for her but dealt with the restaurant and the back dining room. 

While we waited for their return, Puppy finally got her desire that was so rudely interrupted. She decided to keep her bad arm out of the way on her own which worked out wonderfully though lopsided a few times. When I released her, I carried her to the bedroom where we fucked like two teenagers in heat for over an hour. I wanted to be sexually drained for the rest of the evening, not sure it would help. 

We both got a laugh when our phones went off simultaneously with texts. Lilly sent Puppy a text while Sarah sent me a text, a rather scared Lee along for the ride and should be here in about twenty minutes. Puppy and I hadn't thought of a plan but knew what had to happen. Lilly was trained and if I kept my commands simple enough I knew she could follow them. First, I had to make Lee know I was the Master and not to be toyed with. Secondly, I needed to show her Sarah was mine for the time being anyway. Thirdly and most important, I needed Sarah to take control of the little minx for her own desire. I wasn't sure about any of it to be honest.

We decided to lay out the cuffs and coiled rope from earlier, the paddle, a couple collars and leashes on the coffee table. We moved the coffee table off to the side for the time being, then moved the recliner to center across from the sofa with about five feet between. Perfect I thought, far enough apart for a ring side seat but out of the way as well. We were ready none too soon as the texts went off again telling us they were in the elevator. I was actually laughing as they were making a production out of this as well.

I had a thought that this might also be a little revenge on her sister as well. I promised Lilly I would not harm her and it was up to Sarah as to what happened. Lilly didn't know what was going to happen to her at all however and might be surprised and happy as well. Might surprise everyone and knew this could really hurt Sarah.

I had Puppy sitting on my lap, both of us still naked. I felt it didn't matter and might cause a bit of a stir also. The door opened and Lilly came in first sort of dragging Lee in by the hand and Sarah last, closing the door behind her. I let them get situated and watched them look around as to where we were. Lilly saw us and smiled, Lee was looking at the floor and Sarah had that cute puzzled look on her face.

Lilly wasn't lying when she said her sister got all the looks. There is absolutely no resemblance between the two. Same black hair, does that count? Even though Lee had blonde streaks in hers.

No one knew what was going to happen and I was the director. Time to get the show on the road. 

"Lilly, strip but leave your shoes on!" I commanded. 

"Yes Master." She calmly stated. 

I was mildly satisfied by her reaction and wanted a show. She was actually well toned and well proportioned body wise, not what I expected. She was a little hesitant removing her bra and saved it for last, I knew she didn't have much on top. The sight made my jaw drop and my eyes go wide. Puppy squeezed my arm rather hard quickly and must have known. The best way to describe them, two little mounded round chocolate rises about the size of a quarter with three quarter inch long nipples about the size of a nickle. I thought about it, she doesn't need a bra unless the blouse is see thru like today. Couldn't get much flatter either.

"They are as sensitive as she is about them." Puppy whispered in my ear. 

"Go to the coffee table, select a collar and leash, then heel on our right." I ordered. 

"Yes Master." She replied. 

She walked with confidence and a smile was on her face as she followed my orders. Head held high with shoulders back showing off her training. I knew the collar wouldn't fit by a long shot and would need to get a proper one for her. I would have done it at the pet store but would have ruined the surprise, plus, it was already closed. It is to be only ceremonial anyway. I didn't know what pose she took as I couldn't see because Puppy was on my lap gently toying with my hardening cock. 

I kept an eye on Lee as well through all this. The big scared almond shaped eyes, mouth open staring at her sister in disbelief. Other than her hair, almond shaped brown eyes, and round face, she didn't really display much more of her Asian heritage. Maybe five foot four or five out of her three inch heels, one hundred thirty pounds maybe and soft white skin tone though lightly tanned from initial sight. Good cleavage, C or small D maybe and noticeable nipple bumps protruding, like her sister. 

"Sarah, bring our little misguided minx and have her sit in the middle of the couch, then stand at inspection on my left." I ordered. 

"Yes Sir." Sarah replied. 

What happened next surprised me. Sarah grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the couch. She grunted and screeched along until Sarah got her where she wanted. Sarah then pushed her onto the sofa sort of flailing into position. She got herself together after a minute and looked like a scared trapped rabbit. Sarah stood as ordered with a little smirk on her face. I think I even heard a little chuckle from Lilly but wasn't sure. 

"So you little minx, think you can steal a Master's pet without consequences?" I asked gruffly.

"No Sir. I didn't know. Honestly." She stammered with tears starting to flow. 

"I don't believe you. You knew who her boyfriend was. Don't try to deny it." I yelled. 

"Yes Sir. That I did know." She wailed bringing her hands up to wipe the tears away. 

"You were hoping to break us up so your sister would have a chance. I already know that. What you didn't know, my future bride is sitting on my lap. Now did you?" I said meanly. 

She looked up at us tears streaming down her face. I knew I had her already, the rest would be icing on the cake. 

"No Sir, I didn't know." She said almost bawling like a baby. 

"Lilly came begging like the good slave she is, trying to save your worthless hide from my wrath. She is even willing to accept your punishment on your behalf. She loves you that much. What do you think of that?" I said with a mean twinge. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 21



"No! I can't let her do that! Please, I'll do anything." She answered crying even harder if that is possible. 

"Good. Then tell Sarah what you really want." I said with a lot of hope resting on her answer.

I have never seen anyone turn the waterworks off so fast and look so stunned in my life. I swear her reddened eyes went round with tears still dripping, mascara streaked down her cheeks onto her blouse. It was a sight for sore eyes, even her sore eyes. 

"I wanted you for myself." She squeaked out after the long pause looking at Sarah. 

"Just to throw away like the rest until you found something better?" I asked demandingly.

"No! I don't know." She sniffled. 

"Lilly, front and center on your knees." I commanded.

"Yes Master." She said crawling into position. 

"Lilly, your sister is unsure of herself. Are you?" I asked thinking she knew what I wanted her to do.

"No Master. I willing accept your humble offer to be your slave to do with as you see fit." Lilly stated with a huge smile and put the collar on and handed me the leash. 

I pulled on the leash and pointed to the floor. She got the idea and sat down on her knees facing her sister.

"No sis, you can't! Please!" Lee cried out and started the tears rolling again. 

"She can and did. It is what she wanted in the first place. Didn't you know?" I asked. 

"No! Not again." She sniffled out. 

"Tell her Lilly." I ordered.

"Lee, this is my choice and what I truly want. This isn't your punishment. I am their slave for as long as they want me now which could be the rest of my life. Be happy for me." Lilly said giddily. 

"Then what is my punishment?" Lee asked looking scared again. 

"Stand and strip! Be quick about it or Sarah will rip them off." I said gruffly. 

It took longer than I expected, actually I expected her to balk and try to talk me out of it or run. She was nervous and tried to cover herself for the first few minutes but gave up in the end. Now I understood what Lilly was taking about, she is absolutely beautiful. I was expecting the dark nipples like her sister at least, surprise, pink. Made me wonder if they had a different mother or father, seriously doubted that but... 

"Sit back down and keep quiet." I ordered. 

Now for the really hard part and I had no clue what was going to happen. I had debated about the sequence knowing the part with Lilly was going to hurt Sarah. In my mind it couldn't be done any other way. My punishment to Lee was just to scare her and make her understand her sisters wish. I also got the truth out of her for Sarah's sake. That was accomplished. Getting her naked was actually for my silly benefit, she could have gotten up and walked out or refused. I would have had Sarah stop her but she still would have been dressed. Everyone probably knew that except Lee because it didn't sound that way. Well, no one said anything to the contrary, not even a gasp.

"Sarah, I don't need to look at you to know what you are thinking or feeling. I know you love us as much as we love you. It is because of that love, WE give you this choice. Sitting on the sofa is an unsure cunt of a woman that wants to be with you. I can relate to her being unsure as well as you. I turned the tables on her as you know because I am your Master and need to protect you. Plus, you should be her Mistress and your decision not hers. A piece of information you need to know before you make your decision, she broke up with her previous lover to be with you. That tells me she is actually sure, just not sure it will work out long term. Any new relationship is that way but also be warned of her habitual actions. With me so far Tinkle?" I asked so I could catch my breath.

"Yes Sir." Tinkle replied in a solemn voice.

"We know you wanted this lifestyle to experience more fun and you gladly accepted. We also understand your very kinky past and desires. You have had a lot of fun and been our very proper slave. I will make it perfectly clear that with the addition of Lilly, your standing will not change if you choose to stay. We will welcome you back with open arms if it doesn't work out. We will always be there if you need us. We think Lee would make you a wonderful slave, lover or however you want to define your relationship. Do you understand? I asked wisely. 

"Yes Sir." Tinkle replied. 

"Puppy, I think we all could use something to drink while you talk with Tinkle." I suggested.

"Yes Sir." Puppy said with a smile getting off my lap.

"Lilly, take Lee out onto the balcony and talk with her. Put your shoes back on first Lee." I ordered. 

"Yes Sir." Lilly said smartly moving to perform the task quickly. 

That was not easy, giving up something you love dearly and remain stoic at the same time. I knew if I looked at Sarah I wouldn't have succeeded. I also knew I wasn't exactly losing her either. She would be back with Lee on a leash to visit, I knew her. I needed time to steady myself as they needed time also. I was hoping to humiliate Lee a little further by sending her outside naked but that may have been a failure. Was I wrong to give everyone exactly what they needed or wanted?

Puppy came back with my drink and a napkin and a wine cooler for herself. She had tears in her eyes the same as me and a smile.

"Very well done Sir" She whispered in my ear.

"Thank you my love." I told her. 

Sarah came in carrying three glasses of wine, naked. She set them on the coffee table and looked over its contents. She picked up a glass to sip and seemed to contemplate what she was going to do. She wouldn't look at me for the same reason I couldn't look at her. I could tell she had been crying a little as her makeup was smeared a bit. It seemed to take a long while but Lilly and Lee finally came back in. Sarah pointed to the glasses. Lilly picked up a glass, thanked Sarah then headed back to her spot. Lee just stood there looking at the floor. 

"On your knees you little minx." Sarah commanded.

Lee fell to her knees and got comfortable. Puppy must have explained to Sarah what to do and choose. Sarah then picked up the collar and leash on the table. It was her old one and she fingered it, remembering the many times she had worn it I think. I really thought she was going to put it on for a second when she suddenly turned to Lee. 

"Master is right. Master has always been right. Lee, I am giving you the choice to be my slave as he gave me the same choice. If you accept, you become my possession to do with as I see fit. I am well aware you know what all this means. You will also be punished tonight because you deserve it. Otherwise, get dressed, go home and I will see you Monday afternoon at work like nothing ever happened." Sarah stated strongly. 

Lee took the the collar and leash from Sarah. So far so good I thought and I loved the soliloquy from Sarah. 

"I am well aware of the ramifications and is not exactly how I envisioned tonight turning out. I wanted you the minute I laid eyes on you and that has never happened before. If you want to possess me then I am a possession worth having and I gladly accept becoming your slave and lover." Lee stated and put the collar on.

"Arise Little Minx." Sarah ordered grabbing the leash from her hands.

"Yes Mistress." Minx replied standing. 

"Now I know why he doesn't like to be called Master, sounds so vain. Call me Sarah, slave." Sarah said laughing. 

I was laughing at that statement as was everyone else. Sarah pulled Minx in for a long lingering kiss. It made me realize I had never kissed Lilly. I kissed Puppy gleefully first then tugged Lilly up for a smoldering kiss, Wow, she knew how to kiss and seemed totally different, electrifying. She lit up like a Christmas tree is the best way to explain her.

When we slowly parted form the kiss and she gracefully slid back to her spot, Sarah had already positioned Minx. Sarah had her hold onto the armrest of the couch and was gently slapping the insides of her thighs with the paddle to get her legs spread wider. Sarah then ran her hand across Minx's pussy teasingly I think. 

"Oh my! Is my lovely slave ever wet with anticipation." Sarah said in a humiliating way. 

Minx did lick her lips and let out a little gasp. Puppy rested her head against my shoulder comfortably. We watched on as Sarah rubbed the paddle teasingly around her buttocks. 

"I remember my first time with the paddle from Master. Master didn't administer the first one that I thought was so unfair at the time. Even the second time I thought was unfair for that matter. I eventually came to realize he was right in both instances. My misgiving deeds were nothing in comparison to yours." Sarah stated as she let loose with the first swat. 

The hard thwack echoed through the silenced room. It wasn't a light swat, Minx grunted and bit her lip to keep from screaming. Her ass and tits jiggled, she went up on her toes a bit but held her spot. 

"That was for the trouble you put my Master through you disrespectful bitch." Sarah stated then swung again. 

The crack sounded and harder than the first, Minx succumbed and screeched. The high pitch hurt my ears. 

"That was for your sister, who begged Master to save your sorry ass and hers." Sarah said though rubbing the paddle on her ass in a soothing manner before the next strike. 

Slap went the sound as Sarah let off on the force of the blow. Minx still wailed as it stung. 

"For my Mistress who I know had to have lent you a helping hand." Sarah said smiling. 

Crack went the next blow, her arms gave out and Minx fell into the cushions screaming. At least her screams were muffled. 

"From your new Mistress bitch. May you always remember who she is." Sarah relished as she drew back for another blow. 

I started to move and say something, it was too much in my thinking. Both Puppy and Lilly quieted me.

I let out a sigh of relief as it was only a light slap but still... 

"Consider yourself lucky. You deserve far worse. Now apologize to your saviors, you will be apologizing to me for a very long time." Sarah said setting the paddle on the couch and walking away sternly.

It took a few minutes for Minx to calm down. I could tell she might still be in pain as her ass was a fire engine red. I would need to talk to Sarah for going overboard though something tells me Lilly had a hand in this. Minx finally moved to the center of the couch, to afraid to sit down, choosing to stand in front of us in her naked glory. 

"I am so sorry. My humble apologies to all of you and what I pt you through." Minx coughed out. 

"Sorry! Haven't you learned anything tonight?" I said disgruntled. 

Minx's eyes got great big again, her jaw went open and slack and the tears started to flow again. She looked like it was the final degrading humiliation in her eyes with a slap in the face at the same time. I really thought she was going to pass out. 

"Master is right sis. You should be thanking us with your apology." Lilly said truthfully. 

"We gave you the opportunity you wanted. You could have left at any time and you were given that choice right to the end." Puppy explained.

"Thanking us is your apology if done from the heart, you dimwit." I said giving her the final clue.

"Oh fuck, I am so stupid! I am so sorry for being so shortsighted and such a dimwit as you stated. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart for the opportunity of love, especially you sis. That is the apology Sarah wants as well, my love." Minx said finally understanding as the light bulb came on.

We gave her a round of applause and apology accepted at the same time. I let Lilly give her a hug and a kiss for luck. I didn't think she was ever going to understand the double edge meaning Sarah gave her. It took me by surprise as well but I grasped her meaning as I had time to think it over before Minx began her apology. 

"I have one last question before I give you some advice and a warning. Why did you strip?" I asked for my own interest.

"I thought I didn't have a choice at the time. I realize now it was my own choice as has everything since my arrival, Lilly, even the punishment. Lilly asked the same questions in our discussion and she called me a fool. She also said she would be loved, safe and well cared for this time." Minx said thoughtfully in understanding. 

My own shortsightedness hit me with her answer. Of course she would be well versed in the lifestyle, whether practiced or not. Lilly and Sarah may have laid it on thick and the reason she was so scared. Puppy knew and didn't tell me I bet, though I should have known myself, me being stupidly blind again. She also proved to Sarah how much she loved her, accept the collar and take the punishment or go home. 

"Sarah joined us to experience our kind of fun at first. She fell in love with us, not just me. She is a very kinky girl and guided us to her kind of fun as well. She made it fit into our realm so to speak. We love her and will always be considered our loving slave, just so you know. She needs more than we can give in all honesty as I now realize what Puppy was trying to tell me yesterday. Don't hurt her or you will need to deal with me again and your sister as well. The same applies for you as well, it is not just one sided and you are welcome here anytime. Let Sarah define your relationship, I think you will be very surprised." I said speaking from the heart. 

"Yes Sir. I completely understand. I realize now that all Masters are not mean heartless bastards. I trust you to keep my sister safe and I promise to take good care of Sarah." Minx confirmed.

"Since Sarah didn't return to collect you, she is probably crying in her room. This was probably harder on her than any of us. The bathroom is straight down the hall, I suggest fixing yourself up a little. Her room is on the right. I expect she is waiting with something to soothe your ass and your hearts desire. So get a move on." I said laughing. 

"Yes Sir." Minx said picking up her purse and almost sprinting down the hall to the sliding scuffs and clicks of her heels.

"Thank you Master, sorry, Sir. You are more than I ever dreamed possible." Lilly stated lovingly. 

"You are welcome. Shall we go to bed, I am exhausted." I said. 

Lilly got up and Puppy slid off my lap. They had to help me up as my leg had fallen asleep. Lilly was willing to sleep on the couch but I told her no. We all cuddled up in the bed with Puppy in the middle next to me. 

Puppy stirred me from my sleep with soft kisses and a little tickling. It was already after ten when I looked at the clock with my sleepy eyes. We need to take a shower as she coaxed me out of bed. I was still a little groggy and didn't even realize I wasn't awoken the normal way until I was in the shower. 

"Is everyone else awake?" I asked finally coming out of the haze.

"Yes Sir. We have been having coffee and discussing last night. All of them were willing to wake you up the normal way I might add. Lilly was a little hesitant however and why I need to talk to you about her first." Puppy stated. 

"Alright." I said knowing she would be leader of the pack regardless. 

"Some of it has to do with what happened to her. She will tell you when she is more secure and ready, so don't question her about it." Puppy explained.

"She can talk to you but hard by a male perspective?" I asked.

"Very observant. She is self conscious about her breasts and doctors are against implants. My experience says it isn't worth the effort for her. So don't make her go see a doctor about that unknowingly." Puppy explained that aspect and knew I would try a corrective procedure if possible.

"They are an oddity from my standpoint but if the nipples are sensitive I will be more than happy. I can see you can't make a mountain out of a mole hill when you don't even have a mole hill." I said sympathetically.

"She can't deep throat either like Sarah and I or her sister to hear her tell it. She can use her mouth, tongue, hands really well and loves the taste of cum. I am sure you will be pleased, just don't force her to go deep." Puppy said.

"She chokes easily because of her small stature?" I asked. 

"For the most part but there is also some fear involved yet I think. She has had a complete hysterectomy as well, no kids, no period. Anal penetration is mostly out as well other than some light teasing in the area." Puppy explained further.

"My God! She was hurt that bad?" I asked mortified, putting all the pieces together and understanding damaged goods now.

"Afraid so and left for dead in an ally dumpster. I called Patrice and had Teddy investigate for me. The report seems to think her Master was having one last night on the town before leaving alright. She didn't know he was leaving either, only two people did, very hush hush for unknown reasons. They only had one witness willing to come forward secretly. The witness said he lost control of the situation, he may have been accidentally killed and his body disposed of, the witness wasn't exactly sure as he didn't hang around to find out. He is listed as a missing person still." Puppy explained. 

"Wow! You think her helping Masters had something to do with it?" I exclaimed.

"They would have used resources to find him but would have turned him over to the police. So it is doubtful they found him either. Maybe a couple unknown witnesses with some broken bones but they didn't find the actual culprits either. That is my guess." Puppy said. 

"I guess I do need to tread lightly then." I said.

"Nah, just be your normal self." Puppy laughed. 

"Basically, I would be her perfect Master." I said realizing all her imperfections.

"You got it lover." Puppy said smiling.

"How did she know? This started months ago if what I know is true." I asked surprised.

"A woman's intuition, same as mine." Puppy laughed.

"Okay. How is Sarah taking the sudden change of events?" I asked.

"In stride with a very happy star struck Minx before you ask. She is teaching what is expected at the table for breakfast. You are very influential in that respect. Bacon, eggs and her award winning blueberry pancakes." Puppy said with a lip smacking smile.

"Her last hurrah to thank me I bet. Then we better get dressed before the natives get restless." I said laughing. 

Sarah taught them well I had to admit as they all waited on me to give the signals. No one had anything to say and I was surprised about that myself. I only had one burning issue I had to ask about. Living arrangements as this place is too small for all of us.

Lilly came to the rescue quickly in that regard. If she was allowed to move in with us, her apartment in Chelsea would be perfect for Sarah and Lee. The way she said it made me laugh, Sarah Lee. She had already scoped the condo out with Jenifer. She could leave most of her stuff behind for them since it wasn't needed and discard some unneeded junk. The biggest thing she owned was a full sized sewing machine and the dummy she needed to make her clothes. She is a size one after all and even then some of those need alterations to fit properly. Most generally, she made her own.

She had a wide array of shoes as well and a tough small size. One thing she forgot to tell Puppy after seeing Sarah's collection. She couldn't wear anything above a four inch heel, a balance and stride problem. She did make the nose bleed joke along with it. Boots she was unsure about as she never had any like that, but might have problems fitting her legs. She knew of a place in Queens that could custom fit.

Lee wasn't a problem either as she was a collector of clothes, mostly made by Lilly, and dust bunnies for the most part. In other words, her one bedroom flat is pretty empty and actually relied on her girlfriends and sister for most things. Lilly was actually putting her through college as long as she kept her grades in the 3.0 or better range. 




Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 21



Sarah came to me later in the afternoon and cried in my arms. I knew what she was feeling and I had to be the stoic man but I failed terribly. Truthfully, I think it helped my demeanor letting it all out. We had a heart to heart talk about life in general. I explained she needed a life like Rikki and Jill as I think she wanted kids one day. The two of you might find a Master or two to fulfill your dreams or a pair of male slaves to dote over the two of you. It would be her choice which is the important part. 

I thought about Puppy in that regard, remembering what she told me of her first couple. I think they had the same thoughts as I did. They taught her well then sent her into the world to make her own way for the same reasons. Her second however was a shortsighted money and power hungry fool if you ask me. Though it was probable that the affliction that Puppy had, caused the problem more than anything. 





Epilogue:

It was a glorious sunny day on September fifth as Puppy and I said our I dos. The Minister pronounced us Master and slave as our thirty plus guests clapped and cheered at our nuptials. Even a few people who stopped and gawked at a wedding in an alley. Yes, in front of the same dumpster where I found my Lost Puppy. 

It was suggested by Lilly to hold the wedding at the place where it all began. I balked at first but Puppy thought it was splendid and ideal. The place that made her so miserable and happy at the same time. She refused to wear her cast in defiance from then on out as well. 

Farrah and Kathy saw to all the arrangements and reception that was definitely within walking distance. They even put a little temporary dance floor in just for us. It was Mike's idea as a salute to have the girls all wired during the reception. I don't know how many actually did, I do know of at least four including Puppy. I couldn't resist and she wouldn't have it any other way. 

Farrah sat this one out and joined in with the festivities instead of working. She did oversee the operation however and made sure it was done right. It was the least she could do for her wintertime boyfriend she told me as we danced together. 

I couldn't decide where to go for a Honeymoon. Puppy asked what the reason for a Honeymoon was. Basically, to go somewhere romantic, be waited on hand and foot, and fuck like bunnies. I took a week off, Lilly, Sarah and Lee waited on us hand and foot, we all fucked like bunnies. Same difference in the long run and much cheaper by the way. Puppy wants to go to Aspen for Christmas to go skiing, I guess that will be our actual Honeymoon. 

We have to go to Boston for Thanksgiving this year, that is Rikki's plan. Something tells me it involves a job offer because I know she can't cook. I just wonder which hotel is going to be serving the fancy feast. I think it would have to be a real sweet deal for me to move now. 

Authors Note:

The noodles don't have to boiled. Just use them straight out of the box to make the layers. Use the hot meat sauce soak into the noodles to soften them for a couple hours before baking at least. I always let it set in the fridge over night before baking if I can. 

I thank every one that liked the story. My loving submissive wife and slave loved the story and is my editor as well, took her a long time to understand the point everyone was making at the beginning. It was her idea to put the different POV in separate chapters but seemed more like thoughts on ancient history, to me it was boring. Basically, I was trying to throw too many thoughts at once by different characters and not identifying it properly. Not sure how we both missed it. I finally got to the point where I only needed to focus on Rick and made things much better.

I know someone made the comment that submissive women and slaves just fall out of the woodwork like all the stories. In our experience, it just happens that way for some odd reason. It might be a year or so in between, but all of a sudden there are two or three that come out of nowhere at the same time like magnets, mostly wanting help. 

The story was suppose to end with Rick, Puppy and Sarah together and stop with the aftermath. We decided to carry the story longer til they were married. Master Cale and Erica were to have more to do with the story as well. We changed our minds midstream and decided he was too much for Rick to handle at the time. Rick was the wrong type for Erica as well. Puppy also saw what Rick was afraid of in Sarah, in steps Lilly and problem solved. We decided to give everybody the happy ending they deserved. Sarah would have been leaving anyway, she got promoted a couple months later to a district managers job with Lee in tow, the audit was her evaluation. 

We tend to draw on our experiences and stories of how others met, add in a few news stories pieced together as a plot and viola. We like love stories and moderate BDSM like ourselves. Have more in the works and hopefully you like my writing better.