As Ruby and Elizabeth entered the room, Jaden stirred in the bed. Ruby sat beside him, absently stroking his hair.
"Someone is still missing," she commented to Jaden. "Where is my pretty slave girl?"
"She was checking on the new recruits when I last saw her, Mistress," Jaden answered. "A girl named Slave Izzi was giving her a bit of trouble. She won't speak and we can't find out anything about her."
"Yes, I remember her now. What is Sari doing about this?"
Jaden laughed and Elizabeth turned her attention away from LittleSlut. "Go on, boy, this I must hear."
"Well," he said blushing. "Sari slapped a white collar on her, then tied her to that chair for blondification and the virtual video training. Sari didn't have a lot of practice and since Dee and Lord Chuck weren't available it took a few tries to get the right hair color and find the right movie. It seems the minions were playing some 3D game with the headset, so the poor girl thought she'd stepped into a Star Wars movie."
"Classic," commented Ruby. "Then what happened."
"Well after that, Sari took Slave Izzi into the kitchen for food. After Sari fed her, she dressed Izzi like a giant twinkie. Lord Mobius must have thought he'd gone to heaven when he found her. He tongued every bit of her creamy filling, then sent Sari to wash her down. That was a few hours ago."
"I see. So my pretty slave still enjoys playing mistress, that's good to hear."
A knock at the door and Ruby looked up to see Sari with Slave Izzi in tow. She'd placed a leash to the girl's white collar. Both were naked, but their hair was styled and brushed, bodies gleaming with oil.
"There you are my pretty girl, did you bring us a present?"
"Yes, my lady," Sari bowed. "She's a bit shy."
"Shy we can deal with," Elizabeth winked. "We'll have to get her out of that white collar soon."
"When she's ready and not before," Ruby warned.
"Party pooper," Elizabeth said and moved to stand behind LittleSlut.
She eased her body into Little slut's curves, her front to her pet's back.
Taking hold of LittleSlut's hand with the riding crop, she guided it to Myya's wet nether lips. Myya bit her lip, but needn't have worried. Elizabeth went to work with short light hits. Taps that didn't sting, but would if enough of them were placed in the same spot repeatedly.
Myya couldn't see what they were doing. She was stretched wide, her arms above her head, her legs spread past her hips, with her bottom still stinging from LittleSlut's earlier swats.
"Like this, pet," Elizabeth instructed. "I want you to cook her in her own juices."
Myya groaned. The hits weren't enough to get her off and neither were they painful. She was in between the extremes of sensation, aroused and very frustrated.
"That's it," complimented Elizabeth.
Smiling, Ruby gestured for Sari and Izzi to join she and Jaden on the bed. The new girl was quite shy, yet clearly turned on by the spanking across the room.
"Izzi, give Jaden a massage, he's earned it. Sari, love, sit next to me. It's been a hard night and I've missed you."
Before long, Sari and Ruby were busy fondling each other, kissing and tasting each other's sweetness in a position that Jaden enjoyed watching.
"Life just doesn't get much better than this," he thought as Izzi did her best to take away any imaginary aches. Unlike Myya, Jaden was feeling no pain.
Picture of Sari and Ruby courtesy of www.artmam.com permission granted with reciprocal link.
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