Elizabeth lay on her back lightly dozing with littleslut’s head resting on her gently rising and falling breast’s, her pet’s golden blonde hair fanned out across her torso. The covers of her blood red bed were spread crumpled out across the room a testament to there passionate love making.

Carefully Littleslut extracted herself from her Mistress’ soft embrace as she quietly with a subtle elegance in her movement rose up from the bed and passed softly across the room. A silent tear tricked down her pure white cheek as she locked the door on the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet she finally broke down as tears streamed down her face.

Sensing her pet’s anguish Elizabeth stirred turning over she reached for where her pet had been only to find her missing. Waking fully she mentally felt round looking for her missing pet she quickly got out of bed and headed for the bathroom, putting her ear to the door she heard her darling sobbing both mentally and physically.

“What is it pet what’s the matter?” enquired Elizabeth soothingly “Come on darling you can tell me it’s ok”

“He would have been one today” Littleslut sobbed

“Who would pet who would?” Asked Elizabeth mentally soothing her little one

“My son”

“ Why oh why Mistress did he have to kill my son?”

“Who Littleslut, who killed you son?” Asked Elizabeth the urgency obvious in her voice.

Just at that moment they both felt Darkgirl’s suffering

Littleslut Burst out of the bathroom into Elizabeth’s arm’s “tell me who pet”

“Later Mistress but now one of my sister’s is in danger and we have to help her come on!”

The two of them flew out of Elizabeth’s suite towards the kitchen and the suffering sub.

To be continued when I have the time and energy to do so……..