063

JULIA
By 6:01, Lisa and I were in bed having sex, and we didn't stop until receiving a text from Master. We looked at the photo he sent, Zoe, a well fucked look on her face, her boobs covered, barely, by the covers. You could see the swell of her belly under the sheets.
"At least he chose the pregnant one," Lisa said.
"You mean the ex-girlfriend he used to love one, that one?"
"Well, there is that, but what's worse? The skinny, sexy fresh slave he's never fucked before or the getting fatter because she's carrying another man's kid slave, most certainly a lesbian one?"
I laughed. "I haven't decided yet. I'm still considering. Both have their downsides."
"We did offer."
"I hoped we'd fucked him enough he wouldn't have the energy or cum left to fuck, at least for tonight."
"He was stuck in traffic for five hours. If Master can't get it up again after five hours, we're both in trouble."
I giggled. "That would be a fucking disaster. Let's send him an answer."
"With or without cum? The photo, I mean," Lisa said.
"Definitely with. Show him we're happy, with smiling faces." I held up my camera and put my arm around her. "Say, 'cheese'."
Lisa leaned in against me. "Cheese." I snapped the picture.
"How's this look?" I asked.
"I think we look too happy, and not like we're missing him."
"That's okay. We can tell him we miss him. He doesn't have to see us miserable."
"Fine. Send it."
"You're welcome. We miss you," I said as I typed. "Send. Done." Swoosh.
"Tomorrow," Lisa said, "I want to use dildo's. If I can't have Master's cock, I at least want something else filling my cunt, even if it's an inanimate object."
"You'll get no argument from me. I'm game for anything you want to do. I love you, Lisa."
"Back at you."
Further words disappearing in a blur of kisses, pets, caresses, and damned fine tongue work for about ten minutes, then Lisa's phone went off.
"Is Master texting you now?" I asked, frustrated because Lisa was between my legs and I was fairly close.
"I don't know." Lisa picked up her phone. "It's from Jack."
"Asshole ex-husband, Jack?"
"One and the same."
"What the fuck does he want?"
"He wants to meet tomorrow sometime. I just tell him when and where."
"Never and nowhere comes to mind. Why the hell does he want to meet?"
"I don't know and I don't care," Lisa said. She typed, 'Our marriage is ended. I have no reason to fucking ever see you again, prick. Forget it, not interested.' Send.
He sent back, 'I think I made a mistake divorcing you.'
'Of course you did, but you did and it's too fucking bad. I love someone else now.' "Two someones actually," Lisa murmured, "and even you are twice the man Jack ever was. He isn't even in the same ballpark as Master." 'It's too late. We're divorced and you're married to someone else and I'm totally disinterested.' "Jerk. Trying to fucking change his mind. What an idiot."
"I can't believe he's sending you this shit now. The asshole's married again. He's hoping to cheat on her with his ex? How ignorant is he?"
"Pretty damn ignorant." Another text came in. 'I want you back.' "Can't take no for an answer."
"Maybe you're making it too hard for him. Don't say 'no fucking way', just say 'no'. It's only two letters. I'm sure he learned it before he started kindergarten."
'NO'. Send.
'Please. Just meet with me.' "Didn't understand En-Oh, either."
I took her phone. 'NEVER! I'm turning my phone off now. Sayonara, prick.' I put her phone on Do Not Disturb. "If that doesn't do it, at least we don't have to listen to him whine anymore. Now, where were we?"
"I was close to making you cum."
"I'm sorry, but I'm not that close anymore, but I'm sure you can catch me up real soon."
"No problem, sweetheart." Lisa dived between my legs again and I went to heaven. So did Lisa. We had to get it all in before midnight. No more sex until six PM tomorrow and we had to be at the gym by seven. Two hours there, half hour drive. Poker on Thursday. Sex would be limited for the next week. Master knew what he was doing restricting us from six to midnight. Enough, but barely.
Lisa didn't notice her phone was still on Do Not Disturb, until mid-morning, when we were finally finishing up Brianna's bed frame with the last coat of varnish. It still had to dry, but we were done. When she turned it back on, it was like a three alarm fire, ding after ding as the messages from Jack kept coming in, over fifty of them stored in the ether and finally released. She turned off the sound until they all loaded.
"Christ," Lisa said. "More of the same, I want you, I need you, blah, blah, blah for the first dozen or so, then he starts getting really nasty. How long have you been fucking the Rivers? If you'd brought that little lesbo whore to our house to fuck, maybe we wouldn't be divorced. One whore deserves another. And so on and so forth. Then he asks for a meeting again; not so politely. Meet me, bitch or I'll fuck you up, whore. What a disgusting shit. Hell, yes! I'm really motivated to meet him now. Can't wait to kick the pecker in the balls. Douche bag!"
"He sounds mentally disturbed. You can't meet him under any circumstance unless it's with an army of police officers around. He's sick. Block his phone number for now. Don't erase his messages. On Wednesday, when we go to the doctor, we'll file a restraining order against him. His messages will be evidence."
Lisa put the block on his number. At least we would get any more of his disgusting messages.
Rose and Slut arrived at lunch time.
"Have you eaten?" Lisa asked.
"No," Slut answered. "We were stuck in some traffic. Nasty accident with no easy way around it."
"We have plenty. Have a seat," I said.
"May we get naked?" Rose asked. Slaves enjoyed being without their clothes. We got used to our nudity and preferred it that way.
"You might as well," I answered. "We'll be taking your pictures nude. I see no reason to wait."
"Thank you," Rose said stripping off her two items of clothing, Slut following suit. "We've been stuck in traffic for two hours. It's the longest I've worn clothes in a month. I hated it."
We were having Chef Salad for lunch, heavy, with the lighter food tonight before exercise. Lisa gave them each a large bowl.
"Do you need to inform Mistress Dark you're running late?" She asked. One did not disappoint Mistress Dark.
"No we told her. Sent another text when we got here so she'll know when to expect us back roughly," Slut replied.
"Our Master informed us we're to each give you two orgasms today before you leave. I suggest we do it after the photo shoot when we're all aroused by the experience," I said. "Did your Mistress give you any similar instructions?" Hopefully. Might be the only way to have sex early today.
"Mistress said we're to return what we receive," Rose said, smiling. She understood the reason for asking. She was a slave.
"Hallelujah," I said laughing. "At least we get four today before supper. Master is only allowing us to pleasure each other between six and midnight, and we have exercise class every day this week in the evening."
"Life's a bitch when you're a needy slave," Rose agreed, laughing. "We'll take care of you, four times anyway."
After lunch, we went into the basement and posed Rose and Slut in every station, totally nude. I shot the photos while Lisa posed them at each station. She even smacked their asses a few times to get a nice red color for the photos, which had Slut moaning in pleasure. As I expected, both slaves were wet sluts when we finished. Total slaves respond well to confinement. Slut's pussy was glistening with her juices before we finished, a detail the camera captured in exquisite detail on the St. Andrew's cross. I handed my phone to Rose.
"Send these to your Mistress. She can determine which of them she'll post on the web."
I waited until she was finished, then invited them both to our bedroom. We might as well be comfortable for the sex. I was ready to eat either one when we climbed the stairs.
"Do you want to sixty-nine and get it over quickly," I asked, "or take our time and enjoy it."
Rose and Slut looked at each other. "Mistress has no need for us until seven," Slut said. "We have until six before we need to leave, provided there are no more accidents."
"We need to leave for the gym at 6:30, so that sounds wonderful to us," Lisa said.
Slut got on the bed and spread her legs, showing us the moist cavern of her cunt, liquid dripping from it. "Let's get started. Take it slow." Lisa climbed between her legs, doing just as she asked, take it slow. The seduction of a Mistress or Master by their slave. Slut moaned early and often.