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I went upstairs and opened a bottle of wine, pouring four glasses, letting it breathe. My slaves were about fifteen minutes behind me, laughing and giggling. Lisa smacked Rose's ass which set off another round of laughter. I called them into the kitchen, and handed them each a glass and invited them to sit at the table.
"Rose, you are still owed ninety minutes of time with Julia, would you like to spend the night with her?"
"I was able to spend time with both Julia and Lisa while you were bringing Reneé home, Master, plus, it's my understanding you are working tomorrow, so I will get to spend more time with them. Mistress indicated I'm to do as you wish, so I will do whatever you desire me to do."
"I know your sexual preferences, Rose, and that you'd prefer a female to spend time with."
"Thank you for your concern, Master, but thus far, I haven't disliked sex with you nearly as much as I usually do having sex with men. The fact you take my preferences into consideration at all is a welcome change from my use by most men. If you wish to enjoy me, I'm more than willing to share your bed."
"Master," Julia said, "this is Rose's last night here and our slavery ends on Friday, after which I assume things will go back to normal. If you wish to enjoy Rose's company one more time before she leaves, I think you should do so. As Rose said, you work tomorrow, and we can play while you're gone."
"Assuming I give you permission to cum, you mean?"
"Of course, Master."
"Why not all share a bed tonight, Master?" Lisa asked.
"Four people would be rather crowded on our king size mattress," I pointed out.
"I doubt any of us is afraid of cuddling close, Master," Lisa said.
"Master," Julia said, "what if we put our mattress and the guest bedroom mattress on the floor and use both? We won't be crowded and can take all the room we want."
"And if someone gets kicked out of bed by accident," Lisa said, "they'll only fall about nine inches."
We all laughed. "Me with three naked slaves? Would I survive the night?"
"As long as we still have permission to cum with each other," Julia said, "you can quit when you get tired."
"You are a little cum slut, aren't you, slave."
"Of course, Master. A slave cannot be anything less."
"I'm willing. We have some other things to speak of as well. Jerry has agreed he would eagerly accept Reneé as his slave. I let Reneé know and she's seriously considering it. She also said Gwen took the day off from work today. It sounded to Reneé as if Gwen and Sherman were spending some serious time together. Julia, I really wanted to commend you for assisting Sherman so much yesterday. I think you really helped him when he fucked you. I've never seen a man go so quickly from total despair to gleeful fucking in my life. You really built him up. You should be proud of yourself."
"Thank you, sir. I noticed you let him have a full fifteen minutes even though this slave orgasmed quickly. You're as responsible for his change of mood as I was."
"I hated to end what seemed to be working spectacularly. There is another thing I want you to be aware of, particularly you, Julia, as it affects you the most, and it also regards Jerry."
"What would that be, Master?" Julia asked, looking inquisitive.
"I would like to sell up to half my company to Jerry so we'd be partners. You and I wanted to start thinking about children and I'd like to have someone else take more responsibility so I can take more time off, spend more time with you and the children when we start having them." Julia and Lisa looked at each other significantly. "Okay, what's that look?"
"What look, Master?" Julia asked, looking so cool ice wouldn't have melted on her tongue.
"The look you and Lisa just gave each other."
"There was no look, Master." She looked at Lisa again, passing more information I was not privy to.
"That look, right there. The one you just gave Lisa again."
"I don't know what you mean, Master. Lisa is my sister slave. We frequently look at each other as well as other, more sexy things. You know what I'm speaking about. We frequently have each other's cum smeared on our faces. I'm sure you saw nothing more than my desire to taste her again."
I looked at Rose, who was watching the other two with interest.
"Back me up, Rose. You saw it too. I know you did."
"Yes, Master. I also detected the look they shared with each other. I feel certain there is something going on between them. Perhaps they are not ready to surrender their slavery on Friday."
"Of course, Master," Lisa said. "That's it. Rose is correct. Neither of us is willing to give up our slavery on Friday. We've both enjoyed our time in our collars so much, I cannot imagine not continuing my slavery."
"I'm sorry, Master," Julia said. "But we certainly need to speak about this since we're only a few days away. We would definitely like to extend our slavery past Friday. It has been the most amazing thing to ever happen to us and we're not ready for it to end."
Something still didn't seem right to me. They'd both jumped on Rose's explanation a bit too quickly, I thought. Certainly was something we needed to discuss, though.
"I know you've enjoyed your slavery, Julia, and I'm glad you did. It's what I hoped for when I offered it to you. When you talked to Sarah about your slavery, I understood how much it means to you. You were very clear and specific when you talked about why you loved your slavery, but I don't think I can continue any more past Friday. As much as I enjoyed giving it to you, yesterday was one of the hardest things I've ever had to endure. Sharing you with others has been very traumatizing, even though it's been erotic. I knew it would be. It was the one thing I had the most difficulty with when I was planning your slavery. I knew the kinds of books you most enjoyed and I wanted you to have the whole experience. It's what stopped me from offering it sooner. I had to come to terms with it before I could let you enjoy everything. I only prepared myself for three weeks of this and I don't believe I'm capable of more. Do you understand?"
"Of course, Master. I've felt much the same way. It's why I love you so much, because I knew it was difficult for you to offer. Do you feel the same way about sharing Lisa as you do me?"
"I care a great deal about Lisa, but she's not my wife. I don't feel the same way about her as I do about you. Watching her with someone else doesn't have the same emotional punch."
"Then keep Lisa as a slave, Master. I wouldn't mind." She took Lisa's hand. "We're very close now. It wouldn't bother me if you kept her as your slave."
"You'd be willing to have me continue fucking Lisa, even if I don't allow you to fuck anyone else? That doesn't seem fair."
"Would you allow us to have sex with one another?" Julia asked. "Does it bother you as much if I have sex with women?"
"No, not nearly as much. I don't know. I haven't thought about what happened past Friday. I assumed everything would go back to the way it was before, BS - before slavery."
"If we're both having sex with a slave girl, you're not doing anything I wouldn't be doing. You could still share her with others. You could still be her Master."
"Doesn't a Master have sex with other slaves?" I asked. "Didn't you convince me that what was good for the slave was good for the Master? I haven't fucked any non-slaves, but I've fucked a lot of slaves, including Rose, who from the sounds of things, I'm going to be fucking again tonight."
"A slave isn't permitted to question what a Master does," Julia said.
"Past Friday, you're not a slave, you're my wife. A wife should always question what her husband does. It's for the good of their marriage, their commitment to each other. I don't want to hold you to any standards I'm not held to. I'm not sure I want to be a Master any more. I'm content to be your husband."
"I understand, sir," Julia said. "Please think about it. I know Lisa would love continuing her slavery."
Rose said, "Once you realize you're a submissive, Master, trying to go back to life as it was before, isn't very fulfilling. I can understand why you don't want to continue sharing your wife with others. Lisa and Julia both understand their needs. You should consider what their needs are before dismissing it out of hand."
"Lisa can always find another Master," I said. "Jerry is willing to take slaves at this time. I doubt he'd turn down another."
"Knowing you are a submissive doesn't mean all dominants are your Master," Rose replied. "Not really. There's a deeper connection to your Master. I like you. It doesn't mean I want to trade in Mistress Dark for you."
"You're also lesbian. I doubt you want any male Master."
"Nor would I want to trade her for Mistress Sarah," Rose said. "There are dominants in general, and there's your one true Master or Mistress, the one you want to do anything for. As much as I hate going to Mistress Dark's BDSM club, I gladly do it for her because she's my Mistress. Would I do it for anyone else? I'm not sure. Subs and Dominants are not interchangeable parts; where if you lose one, another can take their place. There's a level of love and trust which may not exist anywhere else, even in marriage. Usually it grows stronger over time."
"Lisa's been a slave for two weeks. How much love and trust can there be?" I asked.
"Don't ask me. Ask her," Rose replied.
"Lisa, how much do you love and trust me after less than two weeks?"
"Very much, Master. You've been my Master for two weeks, but my friend and neighbor for far longer. I've seen how much you love, care for, adore and treat Julia. You're one of the most romantic men I know. You've always been what I wished my husband would have been. Not only have I seen how you cared for us as slaves, I've seen how you treated the others who've accepted you, however briefly, as their Master; from Rose, to Gwen and Reneé. I trust you far more than I ever trusted
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