043

JULIA
I couldn't believe Master bought us both those evening gowns. They were so beautiful and sexy, I felt like a fairy princess instead of the slave slut I was.
We got in the car and proceeded to Chen's place, a small house he owned himself. I'd only been a few times myself. Lisa had been here more frequently due to poker nights. Chen was dressed in a coat and tie, wanting to make a good impression for his first date with a new lady. Janet was dressed to the nines as well, though it might be the slightest bit tight. Reneé said she'd gained some weight and it looked as if she hadn't gotten anything new. Master directed Chen to the front seat. Lisa slid to the middle of the seat to let Janet sit behind her date. Chen introduced us all like the gentleman he was, turning around in his seat.
"I can't believe how lovely you both look," Janet said. "I look frumpy in comparison."
"Master just gave us these dresses," I said. "Normally, I wouldn't be wearing anything so fine. If Master had his way, I'd be wearing nothing."
Lisa laughed. "Not to go out, of course. He's not as vulgar as that, but around the house, we are naked all the time unless company comes, and perhaps even then, depending on how comfortable he is sharing our nudity."
"Reneé said you were submissives just as she is exploring with Jerry."
"Yes, fairly recent ones, but we both submit to our Master."
"Chen said you're married to Scott. Doesn't it bother you sharing your husband with Lisa?"
I held Lisa's hand in answer. "Not with Lisa. She's my best friend and now my sister slave and lover. I'm the happiest I've ever been in my life." I kissed her in affirmation, just a touch of our lips.
"And you're pregnant?"
"Yes."
"Lisa," Chen said, interrupting, perhaps uncomfortable with the tenor of our conversation, "has your Realtor contacted you yet?"
"About what, sir?"
"I put in an offer on your house."
"You did? That's marvelous, sir. How much?"
"$487,000."
That seemed reasonable to me. Slightly below Lisa's asking price, but not ridiculous.
"I'll be letting her know I accept your offer," Lisa said. "I expect we'll become better friends with you living next door."
"How much better friends?" Janet asked.
"Well, Reneé said she told you about what happened on Memorial Day," Lisa said, "so I'm guessing you know what Chen did while he was there?"
"Yes, I'm aware," Janet replied, "and I admit it's what scared me the most about accepting his offer of a date."
"Master misunderstood what I craved in my submission when he read the novels that precipitated my slavery," I said. "He thought I wanted to have sex with other men because I read reverse harem novels. He arranged for it to happen with our good friends, culminating in Memorial Day. As Lisa participated with me, she was afforded the same opportunities as I was, as did everyone else who was there, including Reneé and Reneé's boss, Gwen. Master limited my slavery to three weeks because it was not something he wanted to ever extend past that time as it would be too painful for him to continue sharing me. What he didn't realize until later, it was him I wanted to serve, not the entire world. Lisa and I are continuing our slavery with the understanding we will never be shared with any other men again, indeed, not anyone, but other slaves, then only females. Master has complete control of our sexuality. We can't have sex with anyone, even each other, without his permission. We can't even masturbate without his permission. You may rest assured Chen will never have sex with us again, under any circumstances, no matter if he lives next door. It wouldn't matter if he lived in the same house. He's off limits.
"All the people who attended the Memorial Day party were unattached and single at the time, or in an open relationship which allowed them to have sex with others, with three exceptions, Master's parents, Regina and Ron, and Gwen and Sherman. You can ask Reneé about their circumstances. All of them were willing to participate for whatever reasons they had and could back out at any time, as could any of the slaves by giving their safe word.
"What I can tell you about Chen is I find him to be a gentleman of the highest order, who would never do anything to hurt or embarrass, or humiliate anyone he cares for. If you should end up together, you should consider yourself a lucky woman. I'm confident he would be everything you want in a partner. Don't let yourself worry about anything he did as a single, unattached male have any bearing on what he'd do if dating you. Reneé told us you've just ended an emotionally abusive relationship. That's not Chen. Your emotional well being will be safe in his care."
"I concur with everything Julia just said," Lisa added.
"Thank you," Chen said. "You're very kind to say so."
"Master told us to be completely honest tonight," Lisa said. "Any question which Janet asks will be answered as honestly as we know it to be."
"Complete honesty?" Janet asked. "Is Chen an adequate lover?" Diving right in.
"More than adequate," Lisa said. "I greatly enjoyed sex with him. Not as much as my own Master, but a great deal. I had no trouble climaxing with him."
"I concur," I said. "Chen is skilled in every aspect of sex."
"Please, ladies," Master said, "you're embarrassing Chen."
I looked and he was indeed blushing.
"Look at him, Janet. You have no particular reason to trust us. You've only just met us. I have no idea whether or not you'll get along with Chen or how compatible you might be, but if you should happen to like him, you need never worry about how you'll be treated. All of Master's friends are good men in my experience. He doesn't long tolerate braggarts, racists, or other despicable human beings. He works with Chen because he trusts him. You just heard Chen make an offer on Lisa's house. Lisa told him she would accept a lower offer than what she listed the house at. He could have attempted taking advantage of our friendship to negotiate a much lower price. He didn't. He offered close to what she asked because it was a fair price and he knew it. Only concern yourself about Chen as Chen, not what happened on Memorial Day. I can assure you it will never happen again."
"My slaves are correct, Janet," Master said. "The only thing you need concern yourself about is how you yourself get along with him. He's a good man, where good doesn't always mean what it should. Despite my having been stupid enough to share my two slaves with him, I'm not concerned he would ever attempt taking advantage of it."
"I suppose it does put my mind at ease to hear you speak so highly of him," Janet said. "I admit to be nervous about entering into another relationship which could end up hurting me."
"Reneé also told us you might want to work out and lose some extra weight you're concerned about," Lisa said. "We'd be happy inviting you to work out with us if you wish. Reneé has also asked if she might work out with us, though it's up to her Master if she can."
"Let me think about it," Janet said. "Let's see how well the evening goes and how well we get along."
"Of course," I said. "It's quite wise to give it some time to see how it goes."
We chatted about more inconsequential things the rest of the way, her job, her friendship with Reneé. We didn't even bother discussing the ex-boyfriend. She'd tell us about him if and when she was ready. I liked her. Despite knowing what happened on Memorial Day, she'd still taken a chance on Chen, probably on Reneé's recommendation, but nonetheless, I hoped things worked out. When we got there, Jerry and Reneé were already there, as we were running late. Renee's attire was not quite as dramatic as ours, and she didn't have slave jewelry or accoutrements yet or Jerry didn't want her wearing them in public, but she looked splendid, and I wondered if it was her doing or Jerry's. It accented her beauty and her sexuality, a short and flirty skirt, showcasing her legs, barely coming three or four inches below the apparent apex of her legs.
I hugged her. "Have you any panties on, Reneé?" I whispered as I held her.
"Heaven's no. I was off on Friday and today. This is the first thing I've worn since Thursday night."
"You shall have to be careful sitting or we shall all be staring at your pretty pussy," I giggled.
"I think I already flashed the water server. I feel like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct."
"My God, Scott," Jerry said. "You let your women out of the house looking this magnificent. Aren't you afraid someone will try to make off with them?"
"Let them try, sir. They may find themselves in the company of a couple hellcats," Lisa replied.
"Just so," I added. "We love where we are and the person we're with."
"Give me a kiss, Julia. You, too, Lisa, and this must be Reneé's friend, Janet. I'm so pleased to meet you."
Jerry gave us all a kiss, just brushing our cheeks, a friendly greeting. He shook hands with Master and Chen, handed them the menus the hostess had left at the table. We all found seats, Janet beside Reneé, who she knew the best and would be most comfortable around, then Chen, Lisa, Master, and I sat between Master and Jerry.
There was the usual idle chit chat before the waitress came to take our orders. Master had consulted with his slaves about our food preferences, but he ordered for us, in lieu of feeding one of us tonight. Everyone else ordered their own food. Jerry and Reneé not having yet determined all the nuances of their D/s relationship. Both Chen and Master ordered a bottle of wine, thinking two bottles were enough for the table and Chen didn't want to look like a piker in front of his date. I couldn't drink alcohol. After the waitress left, Reneé and I were talking about her newfound submission and how much she enjoyed being submissive to Jerry. Jerry was quite pleased with our discussion. He seemed quite fond of Reneé and happy to have found her. He had a hard time keeping his hands off her, and his left hand rested high on her thigh. I suspected he could feel the heat of her cunt on his hand.
I noticed Janet listening intently to our conversation with a puzzled look on her face. At some point, she had to speak.
"Let me get this straight. All four of you have entered into relationships with men in which you are not much more than sexual playthings; you two to the same man," pointing at Lisa, Master and I. "Why, in this day and age of supposed gender equality, would you tie yourself into such a relationship where you're treated as little more than sexual chattel? Men, please don't answer. I know why the hell you would love it, especially you. You've got two women at your beck and call."
I laughed. "I know it seems odd, but I've never been as happy as I am now, never felt so much myself, so complete, so fulfilled as a woman. I haven't stopped to analyze it, so can't really say for sure why I feel that way, but I do. Plus it is the best sex I've ever had, bar none."
"Is it because you can now sleep with women and still be married? Is that it?"
"No, I didn't enter into my slavery for women. I'd never been with one and couldn't imagine being with one until I was. Now, I might miss it if I no longer could, but the connection I feel with Lisa is more emotional than physical."
Reneé interjected. "You know I've always been as attracted to girls as men. Master Jerry does not have to allow me sex with women, yet I wouldn't be disappointed if he didn't. The connection I feel to him right now is as strong as I can imagine. It's sexual, but it's also not. It's the most powerful connection I've ever felt to someone."
Jerry's hand must have slid up her dress after her declaration and touched something wet. Reneé moaned and slid forward on the chair, letting her Master play with her intimacies. Janet tsked disgustedly at the behavior of her friend and turned to Chen.
"I suppose you want to turn me into one of these sexual toys?"
"I don't want to turn you into anything. I want you to be who you are, whoever that is. I don't expect you to change me, nor do I expect to change you. Expecting people to change for other people is pointless. We'll either like each other or we won't, but I certainly don't expect you to change."