****** Avenging Angel: Trials of the Heart by Razi ******
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Avenging Angel: Trials of the Heart


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More than a week had passed since Angel had her first encounter with the man
whom would claim her as his. He visited her nightly. He would kiss her
passionately, tell her how much she pleased him, then torment her mercilessly,
by bringing her to the edge of sheer ecstasy and then denying her the very
thing she so badly needed from him. He was molding her, preparing her for the
next phase of her training.

She never once questioned him. To do so would exhibit distrust, and Angel knew
that if she did not trust him to know what was best for her, then she might as
well return to her father, pick a nice boy, settle down, have two kids and live
a simple, uncomplicated, boring life. Still her curiosity was driving her to
tempt him.

She walked down the mirrored hallway that led to his study. Mirrors adorned
most of the walls in the main house. He liked to have them all over, so that
when a girl passed by she could witness her stripes and be reminded either of
the love that brought them, or the disappointment that caused their pain. So
far Angels stripes brought only memories of love. She stopped for a minute to
examine the latest, upon her breasts. She lightly ran her fingertips over them.
She could still feel the raised welts on her skin. An image of him, whip in
hand, teasing her, flashed before her. She felt that now all too familiar pit
of warmth form within the depth of her stomach. It felt like a million
butterflies were loose inside of her, like pixies dancing on her every nerve.
She leaned her back against the cold mirrored wall. Her mind drifted to that
very first night, when Master had showed her that love had many different
levels." How can it be that I love him, want him and need him so badly?" She
thought to herself. "Does he love me?" the question came and Angel knew that
there was no turning back. She needed to know if his meaning of love was the
same as hers.

She approached the door and knocked on it lightly.

"Enter." His voice bellowed throughout the empty hallway. Angel slowly opened
the door and peeked her head around the corner. Master ushered her in with a
wave of his hand. He was on the phone in what seemed like a very intense
conversation. He pointed at the mat before his desk. Angel knew what he wanted;
he wanted her to kneel before him, in a slave's 'proper place'. Angel sat
herself before him, in a chair. His look told her that he was not impressed.
She was paying close attention to his call.

"I know Phillip. I know I told you the next one was yours, but I can't, she's
not ready. Not by any stretch of the imagination." He was glaring at her now
and she could see anger rising in him. " She is quite defiant and does not know
her place. I can't just give her to you when she has not yet even submitted her
whole self to me. What about Adrianna? She needs a bit of a vacation from me. I
feel like I have been neglecting her lately anyway. Three months! Are you
insane! I know what I promised! Okay, okay three months it is, but don't hurt
her Phillip. I know your temper. You just better remember she is mine. Fine,
yes she'll be ready tomorrow morning, send your car to pick her up. Good-bye."
He hung up the phone.

"And just what is it that you think you are doing Angel? Did I not give you a
command to kneel before me just now?" He sat back in his chair, hands folded
across his chest. "Good God girl, will you not ever learn!" "I'm sorry Master I
can't do that just yet." Angel knew that only more torment would come of this.
" Who were you speaking to just now?" her curiosity had gotten the better of
her.

"Not that it is any business of yours Angel, but his name is Phillip Morris, a
friend of mine. I recently lost a bet with him and his payment was to be the
use of my next new girl for six weeks." Angel's eyes widened and she swallowed
hard. She knew that girl was to be her, but he had refused. "Why?" Angel asked
him looking at the floor "Why what?" he was obviously more irritated that she
thought.

"Why did you refuse to send me?" Angel looked into his eyes.

"Were you not listening Angel? I wasn't lying. I can't send you anywhere. You
have not learned you place and would surely embarrass me. I have to send
Adrianna instead, and for longer than I would like her to be gone Angel. Why
did you come here anyway?"

"I wanted to know if you loved me Master? I mean really love me."

"Have I not told you that I love you Angel?"

"Yes Master."

"Then you don't believe that I am true to my word then?"

"It's not that."

"Then what is it? I haven't got time to play childish games with you Angel."
Master rose from his seated position and started shuffling papers on his desk.
" Damn it's not here. It's just not here. Melissa!" Melissa scurried herself
into the room. Angel couldn't help but admire her. Her hair, the color of flax
flowed down her back past her waist and rested on the divot just above her ass.
She was not as thin as Angel, but well proportioned and always looked as if God
himself had kissed her face. In Angel's eyes she was as close to perfection as
any woman could be. Angel wished Master would rely on her the way he had seen
him do with Melissa.

"Yes Master is there something you need?" Not a motion out of place. Melissa
gave all of herself to him with ease. She stood at his right, head bowed, eyes
downcast, arms behind her back waiting for his order.

She did however manage a quick, questioning glance in Angel's direction as if
she were asking Angel why she tried Master's patience so. Angel just shrugged
her shoulders at Melissa as once again Master began to speak.

"Yes Melissa I do need you to take care of a few details for me. First go and
help Adrianna pack for a trip she will be taking in the morning. She will be
gone for three months. Then return to me and I will give you further
instructions. I have special plans for my Avenging Angel tonight and she needs
some assistance with the preparations. Angel you will return to your room and
rest until Melissa comes to get you." Angel was about to break in to Master's
instructions when she was greeted with a hard slap on her right cheek.
Instantly she felt the blush rise to it. " Never interrupt me when I am
speaking to you. I have simply had enough of you Angel. I am not your father,
pathetic creature that he is; and you will not have me wrapped around your
little finger, as you do him. Now out the two of you, I need to be alone!" The
two girls ran form the room as if it were on fire. In the hallway, just outside
Melissa grabbed hold of Angel's arm.

"What is going on Angel?" Melissa seemed annoyed.

"What do you mean?" Angel wasn't sure of Melissa's tone.

"You have been here just over a week and this whole house is in an uproar. Now
Adrianna has to go away for three months and Master is acting like the world is
coming to an end."

" Really Melissa I don't have any idea. I walked in to his study and he was
already upset. I didn't do it."

"You didn't help either. He seems really upset that Adrianna has to go. Do you
know where?"

"Yes. She is going to a house, run by a Master Phillip Morris."

"Oh No! My poor Adrianna! How could he let her go to him? He is so cruel and
heartless. Why is he doing this to her?" Fear overtook Melissa. She had heard
stories about Phillip from other slaves who had the privilege of visiting with
him. He angered easily and sometimes over the simplest of things.

"He said it was because he couldn't send me. I would embarrass him. He said
he'd lost a bet to him and that I was to be the prize by default. His next new
girl he said. I'm sorry Melissa, I didn't know. I didn't know!" Angel was
crying into Melissa's shoulder. Melissa stroked her hair.

"I know Angel, but you have to behave. I have to go get Adrianna ready. She is
going to freak out when she finds out what has happened. Go into your room and
lock the door. I'm pretty sure Adrianna will be mad enough to kill you. No
matter what you hear, stay in your room. Don't come out, no matter what. Do you
understand?" Melissa knew that telling Adrianna her fate would be one of, if
not the hardest thing she'd ever do. She had to do it none the less.

Angel went into her room and locked the door as instructed. Before long she
understood what Melissa was talking about. She heard a loud commotion muffled
by closed doors. Suddenly it got louder and she jumped when a loud pounding
started on the door.

"You little bitch! You did this on purpose! Open this fucking door! I swear to
God Angel, if you don't face me I'll kill you the first chance I get." Angel
heard Melissa trying to calm Adrianna.

"Please Adrianna, don't do this. She didn't know. How could she?"

"Oh come on Melissa. Are you that naive? She wanted to get back at me for her
first night here. She knew I played with her. Made her do things I knew would
embarrass her. I told her we all had to do it. I was just having fun with her.
I don't deserve punishment like this! I don't!"

She began her vigil on the door once more. "Angel, open up! If you don't I
promise what I'll do to you will hurt more than any punishment Master could
ever give you! You bitch, you stupid little whore! LET ME IN RIGHT NOW!" Angel
was silent; pretending no one was in the room.

Once again Melissa's voice broke in. "Adrianna stop. What if Master hears you?
He's already upset, don't make it worse. Maybe if we go back to your room we
can talk about this calmly and I can try to make sense of it for you?"

"Fuck you Melissa. It's not your ass on the line, it's mine and it's all
because of that former virgin slut behind this fucking door! I know you're in
there Angel, open up!" Adrianna was rattling at the doorknob. The whole door
shook and Angel was afraid it might just come off the hinge. Then she heard it.
Master pounding up the stairs.

"Adrianna! Control yourself!" The hallway became quiet. All the shouting had
stopped. Angel strained her ears to try to hear what was going on. "Just what
is going on here ladies?"

"I'm pissed, that's what's going on? You have no right to send me to Master
Phillip's. I was not part of your deal. I won't go. Send your precious Angel.
Maybe Phillip can teach her a thing or two, you certainly haven't!"

"Knees!" Melissa instantly dropped to her knees, showing her Master that at
least he still had the support of at least one of his slaves. "NOW ADRIANNA!"
she didn't move. He reached out, grabbed her by her hair and pulled her down to
her knees before him. "For your information pet, it is my decision. You have
trusted me for almost two years now. You have given to me all that you are and
I love you for it, but damn it Adrianna, I will not have you disrupting my
house and taunting the girls that I allow to live here. I wish that you and
Angel both would take a lesson from Melissa. Even though I'm sure that she
hasn't always agreed with my decisions, never once has she allowed herself to
be lowered to such a display. When you came to me and offered yourself to me I
told you that there might be times when the test seemed harder than the chore.
You have failed me today Adrianna and I am deeply sorrowed by it. You are just
lucky that you are off to Phillip's tomorrow, if it weren't for that fact, I'd
have you placed on the rack and bullwhip you until you begged me to stop or I
drew blood. Now go to your room and finish up you packing, then go to bed. Do
you understand me?"

Adrianna had regained some of her senses and seemed ashamed of her self, for
the moment.

"Yes Master. I'm sorry Master. I will do my best to represent you well."

"Good girl. I forgive you Adrianna. Stand." Adrianna stood up and Master took
her in his arms. He placed small kisses over her face and neck as he promised
her that no harm would befall her when she was gone. He promised that he would
call her weekly, and if just once she were denied to speak to him, he would be
there the next day to retrieve her. He dried up her tears and sent her on her
way. Her sobs still echoed in the now quiet hall. "Melissa come." Melissa
followed dutifully behind him.

When the reached the study he escorted her inside. She immediately started
toward the mat. "No Melissa, the chair." She looked at him quizzically. He
nodded to her and she placed herself in the chair. A pleasure she had not been
allowed to have in his presence in all the years she was in submission to him.
She kept her eyes downcast. She chose a small blue speck on the floor to focus
on. "Look at me." Again something she had never done.

"Did I do something wrong Master?" she was worried. A million thoughts raced
through her mind. Pictures flashing quickly. She searched her brain.

"No Melissa. Of course not. How long has it been since we sat and talked?" "A
long time Master. Is something wrong?"

"No, not so much wrong. Complicated is more the word."

"How so Master?"

"Well Melissa it seems that I am to inherit a fortune from an uncle I have not
seen since childhood. I do remember him though. A good man. A little too strict
at times and definitely not one for children. That is why this letter perplexes
me?" He handed the letter to Melissa and she began to read it:

Dear Mr. Montgomery; It is with great sadness that we must report to you the
death of your Uncle Mr. Stephen Gerhard. It is in keeping with his wishes that
we inform you that you are to become the soul heir to his fortune. In its
entirety, his bequest to you is worth two hundred million dollars. We as
executors are to turn over this estate in exactly eighteen months from now,
provided the following provisos are met with according to your uncle's
instructions:

You are to be married and provide an heir to his fortune. On the date of birth
for said heir, an additional one hundred million dollars will be placed in an
account. All monies in the account will remain secure, gaining interest yearly
until said heir reaches the age of twenty-one. On the exact date of birth all
monies in the account will be paid to said heir.

Also there shall be an account of fifty million dollars, for the mother of said
heir. To accommodate any and all frivolity, that your uncle knew all women
crave. In the event of death to the mother of said heir during childbirth the
maternal account shall automatically revert to the account of the heir.

Please contact our office post haste to acknowledge your receipt of this letter
and your acceptance to the terms laid out herein.

Yours Very Cordially,
Wilbur & Wallace Solicitors.


Melissa looked at him. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm quite sure I don't know. Am I to choose which of you girls is to be my
wife and bare a child for me? Am I to go and find another woman to marry? I am
sure Melissa I don't know, but I will not let this fortune go. Of that you can
be sure." He was stroking his chin in deep thought. "I do have some plans for
Angel tonight so this problem of mine can wait until morning. Here is what I
need you to do for me. I would like you to go to Angel's room and get her ready
for me. The usual treatment, but in her closet is a large silver box. I want
you to make sure she wears everything in the box. Then go to your room and you
will find a similar gold box on your bed. Ready yourself and I want both you
and Angel to meet me in the formal dining room." Melissa smiled at him. A huge
smile. It had been too long since she had received a gift from him and was
anxious to know what it was.

"Thank-you Master. I do so love gifts!" she was giggling like a child at
Christmas.

"Don't smile yet Melissa. You don't even know what it is."

"It doesn't matter Master . I'm sure it will be lovely."

"Off with you then. I love you Melissa." He was smiling too.

"And I you Master. Forever." She left him. She walked happily along the
corridor. "I'd make an excellent wife." she thought.

Somewhere between the corridor and Angel's room Melissa decided that she would
not tell Angel about Master's letter. She had never deceived anyone in her
whole life, but she wanted this. Badly. Why shouldn't she be his wife? She had
been with him the longest and never caused him anguish like both Angel and
Adrianna had. "No." she thought. "This secret is mine." She found herself
outside of Angel's room. She knocked loudly.

"Angel open up it's me." She heard the door unlock and open. "Did you get any
sleep?" Angel looked as though she had been crying.

"No I couldn't. I feel so bad for Adrianna. I really didn't mean to cause this
you know?"

"I know. Adrianna knows it too. She just needed someone to blame. She'll get
over it. Come on, Master says it's time to get ready."

"Do you know what his plans are for me tonight Melissa?"

"Us." Melissa was smiling again.

"What?" Angel looked at her.

"Us. His plans involve the both of us. And no I don't know. We are to get ready
and meet him in the formal dining room. That's all I know." Melissa didn't tell
her anything else. Her mind was made up. The less Angel and Adrianna knew, the
better her chances of proving to Master who the best wife would be. She was
sure he'd choose her, after all he hadn't told the other girls his secret. She
went into Angel's closet and retrieved the silver box.

"What's that?" Angel asked. Melissa held the box out to her.

"A gift from Master. He wants you to wear it tonight."

"I don't deserve it. Look at what I've done today." Angel was confused. She was
sure that she would be severely punished for her actions, but instead she
received a gift. "I'll never figure him out." she said.

"You're not supposed to try Angel. Why can't you just accept it, without
question? It is a gesture of love from him. He has so much to give you know?
Neither you nor Adrianna seem to realize it. Are you so into the pain of his
whips that you can't open yourself to the true warmth of his love."

"What are you talking about Melissa?"

"Oh forget it Angel you'll never understand." Angel went to her washroom and
readied her body to receive her Master. Her pussy shaved, her make-up done and
herself perfumed, she returned to dress. She opened the box and her eyes grew
wide. Inside the box was a lovely silk gown, gloves to match it and a pair of
stiletto heels. There was also a silver I.D. anklet. Engraved in the anklet;
'Avenging Angel property of Master Bartholomew Montgomery.' Angel placed the
anklet around her ankle and admired the way it shimmered when it caught the
light. "Master Bartholomew." She said aloud. "So Bartholomew is your first
name." She hurried to dress. The gown and gloves were blue. The darkest blue
reminiscent of the blue sky just before the dark of night. She held the shoes
for a minute. She had never before worn heels that high and wondered if she
would yet again appear to be a child, struggling to walk in her mother's shoes.
She put them on and practiced walking in them as she waited for Melissa to
arrive.

Melissa was in her room. It was the biggest of the girl's rooms, fitting with
the years of service to her Master. She circled her bed two or three times
before deciding to open the box that so excited her just an hour before.
Finally as curiosity over took her she opened it. There was a white gown, but
no gloves. There were also shoes, but not as high as Angel's were. Then she
spied a smaller silver box buried deep under the clothes. She picked it up and
opened it. In the box were two gold items, an anklet and a necklace. The anklet
read; 'Melissa property of Master Bartholomew Montgomery.' The necklace was a
round medallion with a picture of a simple rose embossed on the front. The
reverse read; ' Choose a path to walk down and I will still be there.' Melissa
looked at it trying to figure out its meaning. "What does he mean?" The
inscription danced in her head as she dressed for the evening that lay ahead.
One satisfied with her appearance, she set out to retrieve Angel. Melissa
knocked on Angel's door and Angel met her in the hall. The two girls looked at
each other in awe. The sight of the other made each girl catch her breath and
they commented on beautiful the other looked, and at the good taste Master had
in choosing attire. Before long they had entered the dining room and each took
her place on the mats set out in front of the fireplace. Angel couldn't help
but shuffle a little as the heels dug into her ass. Neither girl spoke a word
as Master walked into the room.

"My how lovely my pets look tonight." He stood in front of them looking down.

"Thank-you Master" the girls voices resounded. They had a melodic tone when
they spoke in unison. "Stand. Tonight you will dine with me. Angel you will
take the seat at my left and Melissa you on my right." Angel and Melissa sat as
instructed. A fine dinner was served and Melissa couldn't help but wonder who
prepared it, as none of the girls had been in the kitchen all day. When they
finished Master's voice broke in again.

"Well I guess by now you are wondering why I had you both come to dine with me
tonight? Since this house has been chaotic lately, I have decided it is about
time that my girls got to have some fun together. Melissa I give you the lead
as you know what I expect and can help Angel along." Melissa nodded at him.
"Finally," she thought. "A chance to win his favor."

"May I begin now Master?" Melissa waited for his response.

"Of course. I will watch from my seat. Oh yes, I will be keeping score." Angel
looked really confused as Melissa approached her. She leaned over the back of
Angel's chair and gave her a warm hug.

"Relax." she whispered. "This will be fun. Stand please Angel." Angel stood up
from her seat and Melissa took her by the hand and led her to the center of the
dining room. Melissa put her hand on Angel's Shoulder and began softly stroking
her shoulder caressing the fine silk that she wore.

"Beautiful Angel. How I have waited for this day." She leaned in and kissed
Angel upon the cheek. She continued kissing her flesh in small circles until
her lips came to rest where the neck meets the shoulder. She felt Angel
shudder. She ascended back to her face in the same manner until she came upon
Angel's painted red lips. She kissed her gently, slyly darting her tongue
between Angel's lips. When their tongues met she felt a fire ignite in Angel.
Melissa then kissed her with passion as she slid the gown from Angel's
shoulders. As Angel's gown fell to floor, she lowered her mouth to Angel's
breast. She taunted her nipples, with the same circles that set Angel's tongue
a flame. The response was immediate. Angel arched her back in order to offer
Melissa more of her breast to feast upon.

Angel's breath, now bated, was signaling to Melissa to continue her pursuit.
Melissa's hands began exploring Angel's body, stroking her as if she were
fragile enough to break. She traced a line down Angel's spine and continued
down into the crack of her ass. She could feel the heat and dampness that crept
from Angel's sex and this made Melissa aware of how wet her own pussy was
becoming. She traced a circle around the cheeks of Angel's ass, over her hips
and down to Angel's now very wet pussy. She found her clit and teased it with a
slight touch that made it protrude out from under its protective hood. Melissa
then inserted one finger into Angel, and felt her knees buckle as she did.
Angel's hips were rocking to greet Melissa's finger and she knew that Angel
wanted to cum. She withdrew her fingers as Master spoke.

"Well Melissa, how is she?"

"Wonderful Master. And so wet too."

"What do you want to do now Melissa?"

"I want to lick her cunt Master."

"Is that so. Angel is that alright with you?" He wanted to hear Angel say it.
Angel replied softly.

"Yes Master I do."

"You want Melissa to what Angel?"

"I want her to make me cum Master."

"How Angel?"

"With her tongue Master. Please Master?" "What are you Angel?"

"I am a slut Master. I am your slut Master."

"Yes you are. Melissa you may lick her and I want you to do it well, but do not
let her cum until I say so." Melissa was pleased.

"Yes Master. May I begin?"

"Of course Melissa, go ahead." He could feel his cock begging for release. He
wanted to cum. How long he could deny himself, he wasn't sure, but he reveled
in the fact that before the night was over he'd know which of his slaves would
be best suited to bare his child and be his wife.

Melissa eased Angel down to the floor. She spread her legs and without any
hesitation lapped at Angel's glistening slit. The juice poured from Angel as if
she held a river inside of her. Melissa fucked Angel with her tongue and would
periodically miss her opening on purpose and land her ministrations directly on
Angel's swollen clit. Angel reached down and grabbed Melissa on either side if
her head and pushed her face hard into her wanton cunt. Melissa knew that if
Master didn't soon call out for her to stop, Angel would cum all over her face.
She kept up her pace, not wanting to fail her Master. Then she heard him.

"Ease Melissa." Melissa slowed herself to allow Angel time to compose. "Now
again." Melissa again feverishly prodded Angel with her tongue. She heard her
Master speak again. "Ass." Melissa inserted a finger into Angel's ass. Angel
bucked down hard as if asking for more. Master's voice broke in again.
"Another." Melissa inserted another finger into Angel's ass. This almost drove
Angel over the edge; she began to beg for her release.

"Please Master may I cum for you?"

He smiled that evil smile and Angel knew he would make her wait until all the
right answers were given to him.

"Not yet pet. I need to know some things first. Who are you?" "I am your slave
Master. Oh God, please Master, please may I cum?"

"Who do you serve Angel?"

"You Master, only you." Her voice was becoming shrill in pitch.

"What will you do for me?"

"Anything Master, anything you want. Please, please Master. I can't hold it
back much longer. I need to cum. May I please?"

"Cum Angel."

Angel came violently. Melissa ate hungrily at Angel's cunt, causing waves of
orgasmic ecstasy to flow over Angel. As Angel calmed she heard her Master order
Melissa to kiss her deeply. Melissa approached Angel and when Angel opened her
mouth to receive Melissa's tongue, she was given a mouthful of her own juice
that Melissa had sucked from her and held in her mouth because she was not
given permission to swallow. Angel was intrigued by the taste if her own pussy
and wondered if all women tasted the same. Master ordered her to swallow. She
did, but she thought to herself that the bitter aftertaste left something to be
desired.

"You'll get used to it." Master seemed to be reading her mind. " Did you enjoy
that Angel?" "Yes Master. Thank you Master."

"Poor Melissa. Are you feeling left out dear?" Melissa smiled. She knew him
well enough to know what he had in mind.

"Yes Master. Quite left out."

"I wonder what we might do about that?" he knew Melissa and knew what it was
she wanted him to do.

"Please Master, may I have your cum tonight?" "Where would you like my cum
Melissa?"

"I would like it in my pussy Master, but anywhere Master chooses is fine."

"I will grant you your wish tonight Melissa, but first I need some assistance
from Angel." He stood from his seated position. "Knees Angel." She immediately
took her position. "Suck."

Angel took his cock into her mouth and sucked it. Master put his hands on her
head and forced his cock deep into the confines of her throat making her gag.
He looked down at her. "Stop," he ordered. Partially because he was not far
from his climax, and didn't want to break his promise to Melissa and partially
to scorn Angel.

"Still gagging? You would think by now that you would have mastered this Angel.
What will I do with you?"

"I'm sorry Master."

He shook his head like he was so very ashamed of her. He spoke to Melissa as he
turned away.

"On your back Melissa. Spread your legs wide." Melissa did as she was told. He
entered he quickly. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and raised her up off
the floor. This allowed him the deepest penetration. It also allowed easy
access to her ass. He teasingly fucked her slowly. Drawing his tool almost all
the way from her and then shoving back into her, making her beg him to give her
more. He then began a pattern. He would thrust himself ten times into her pussy
and then ten into her ass. He loved the way Melissa's ass readily received him
with neither fight nor fail. She had excellent control of her body and would
relax herself to allow him to enter and as he shoved his rod into her bowel,
she would contract her muscles tightening around his shaft and drawing him
deeper into her. Then after the tenth stroke, she would relax again and allow
his retreat to her pussy to be one of ease. He enjoyed the way Melissa read his
desires well. She was by far the perfect slave to him, never causing him too
much anger. Always in tune with his needs. Sometimes he thought it him the
slave, as she had a way of making him want to beg for release. Her voice broke
his thoughts.

"I love you Master. May I cum for you?"

"Not yet my pet. I need you to wait."

"Yes Master. I'll try." He knew she would. She always did.

"What are you Melissa?"

"I am your slave Master. Your slut Master. A vessel for your pleasure and
desires." "For how long pet?" his thrust was becoming harder.

"Forever Master. Please Master allow this slave to cum for you?" Melissa was
shaking her head from side to side.

"Yes Melissa. Cum for me." Melissa came hard. Her howls of pleasure filled the
room. The walls of her pussy clenched Master's member with a vice like hold. He
felt his release rise quickly and poured a stream of cum deep within her slimy
cunt. As he came he called out to Angel.

"Come here Angel now!" Angel rushed over to him. He grabbed her head as the
last drop of his juice spilled out inside of Melissa. He withdrew his cock. He
shoved Angel's face into Melissa's dripping cunt. "Suck her clean slave." Angel
shied away. He slapped her ass hard with his hand. "Suck her clean and make her
cum for me again." Angel started to drink her Master from the pussy of another
woman. The taste of his jism mixed with Melissa's juice made Angel's stomach
swoon. The smell of fresh sex filled her nostrils and her head began to feel as
if it were floating. Melissa moved her hips up and down, coating Angel's nose
and chin in the delicious mix. As Angel continued to service Melissa's needs,
Master placed him self over Melissa's face.

"Clean." Melissa cleaned the staff of her Master, swallowing the slime that
coated it.

"Thank you Master. You are wonderful." She reached up and caressed his chest.
She let out a shrill squeal as Angel prodded her cunt she came again hard. Her
moans and yelps made Angel cum as well. Master stood back and laughed as the
two girls wriggled about on the floor. He backed quietly out of the door
leaving the two. He knew where he would find them in the morning.

As dawn broke he entered the dining room and found the two on the floor
sleeping as he expected. Melissa's legs, still splayed wide and Angel's head
resting on Melissa's belly, her hand on Angel's head. The decision was now
clear. He heard footsteps come up behind him. Adrianna peeked into the room.

"Oh!" she whispered, "it looks like I have missed out on all the fun." She was
pouting.

"Your time will come Adrianna." He smiled at her.

"Promise?" she questioned him like a child.

"I promise." He held his hand over his heart. A knock on the door broke the
silence now between them.

"I guess that's my ride." Adrianna turned to walk away from him.

"Wait Adrianna I'll walk you out." He walked her to the front hall. He picked
up her suitcase, wrapped his arm around her and took her to the waiting car.
Once Adrianna was seated inside, he noticed a tear roll down her cheek. He
caught it in his hand and kissed it, then he placed it over her heart.

"Until next we meet, my Adrianna. This deed you do for me will not go without
reward." He leaned into the car and kissed her.

He stood in the driveway, watching, long after Phillip's car was out of sight.
He returned to the house and woke the girls. He instructed them to meet him in
the study in an hour. He went to the study and waited for their arrival.

The door to the study was open when the girls arrived. Master ushered them
inside and they both took their positions on the mat before his desk.

" I have made some decisions about this house and how it will be run. After you
hear what I have to say, you will both be free to choose whether you will stay
on with me. As Melissa is already aware, Angel I say this for your benefit. I
am to inherit a very large sum of money. There are conditions that must be met
in order for me to do so. First off I must marry and secondly I must produce an
heir. I have chosen between the two of you. I first want it known that just
because I have chosen one of you does not mean that I do not love and care for
the other. I love and respect each of my three girls. I did not include
Adrianna in my decision, given the fact that time is of the essence here. I did
not want to have to wait for her return. However, she will be informed of
everything in due time and be given the same choice I have given to the both of
you. Melissa will become my wife and Mistress of this house. She will continue
in her service to me, but will enjoy the added benefit of having my slaves also
at her disposal. Melissa will not use or punish any slave without my consent,
and may not dismiss anyone without my approval first. It is to be assumed that
when she gives an order, I have approved it. If Melissa, I find that you have
misused the power I give to you now, you will be stripped of your title and
reduced to nothing more than a punishment slave for a period of one year. The
wedding will be a small informal one and will take place the day after
tomorrow, giving the both of you twenty-four hours to decide. If either of you
wishes to be released from me at that time I will be done without criticism or
recourse." Melissa beamed thanking her Master for his faith in her. Angel on
the other hand continued to be silent. She had a decision to make. Twenty-four
hours seemed hardly enough time to make a decision that would forever change
her life.

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