Chapter 7: Lunch & Such
While at lunch, the ladies discussed everything from recently read books to
favorite new dungeon equipment. They were virtually in each other's lap with
passion by the time lunch was served. Aloura's heart lit up like a child's on
Christmas morning when she was near Tawny. Tawny was guilty of the same
"charge". However, neither was disturbed by such.
"So you've got a new addition to your family, eh? Spoke Tawny from her flawless
lips.
"Yes, acquired her just a few days ago."
"Soooo?" Tawny asked Aloura as if she'd been kept out of the loop of gossip.
"So, I think I'll keep her. She's got nice eyes. They're beautiful when she
cries" Aloura grinned.
"Anything like rose's?" Tawny asked eagerly. (She loved rose's eyes and couldn't
wait to see them change again.)
"I'm not sure. They haven't changed yet but we'll see."
"So, where did she come from? What was she before you?" Tawny asked s she all
but ignored her meal and she fell face first into her own inquisitiveness.
"Well, she seemed rather lost when we met and I discovered yesterday why she
came to Asheville."
"..and?" Tawny added, dying to know the prior situation of this new slave.
"And she came here from Canada to attend that hippie college down by Michelle's
flat. She works at a music store that sells vinyl. She has some associates, no
real friends. She considers herself a lesbian and has a younger brother, her
mother's still alive and....get this...she's got a girlfriend. And that's just
the basics, but for now it'll do."
"Wow." Tawny sat in amazement. It always amazed her how much information Aloura
could acquire on a person given 24 hours. "So, what are you going to do about
her family and the others?"
Aloura's smirk resurfaced and Tawny knew she was up to something.
"I'm going to let her go back tomorrow and terminate all connections."
"Do you think she'll come back?"
"I know she'll return."
Tawny knew Aloura well enough to know she had her bases covered. The two grew
mutual smiles. Lunch was nibbled upon and the bill was paid. Relaxing and
enjoying each other's company the ladies sat at the table for another 15 minutes
then removed themselves from the cafe.
On the way to Aloura's Audi the two spoke of the past. Nostalgia set in and
swaddled both Mistresses in a lustful embrace. Tawny, tinted with a bit of
mischief, walked closer to Aloura and pinned her against the passenger side of
the car with her body. She promptly took a kiss from Aloura provoking a
priceless response from the pinned Mistress. Aloura placed her hand on the back
of Tawny's neck and pulled her close. She looked deep into her eyes and simpered
before taking 'her kiss' back from Tawny. Laughter danced about the air
surrounding the women and they entered the car for the ride home.
During the trip back, Tawny fondled Aloura. Completely unable to keep their
hands to themselves they kissed deeply at every red traffic light. Aloura even
stopped early for the yellows in order to steal another kiss from her beloved
Tawny.
Once home, Mistress Gillian walked toward the gym part of the house and found
her slaves still exercising as expected. She looked at the labored slaves and
gave them an easy, direct command.
"Conclude."
This meant, who ever was on the bike was to wrap up the workout in precisely
five minutes. The pair was to wait in the living room for Miss Gillian when this
task was completed.
Tawny's slaves waited still in the foyer. She accosted first her macle, Elliott.
"What do you think, love?" Tawny asked as she lifted the slave's chin with her
fingers to display his face to Aloura.
Aloura pondered and her face wore her contemplation blatantly. "You know what I
want to know Tawny?"
"What's that?" Tawny asked caught a bit off guard by the sudden question.
"I want to know..." Aloura grew closer and whispered in Tawny's ear "...if you
still weep when....."
"Shhh.." Bled from Tawny's lips as she pressed her index finger to Aloura's. The
corners of Tawny's mouth curled with sensual thoughts.
Aloura took Tawny's hand and led her to her bedroom upstairs. Closing the door
behind her thoughts lithely engulfed her body and her heart leapt. Tawny's
emotions were always obvious to Aloura and it was clear that feelings were
mutual.
"Gillian, I've missed you." Tawny said as the two wrestled about passionately
onto bed.
"And I you, love." Whispered Aloura as she undressed the ever-carnal Tawny in
what seemed,thirty seconds flat.
Sex was always a domination struggle between the two, and pleasurably so. First
Aloura was atop Tawny pinning her arms above her head and leaning in for the
kiss. Within seconds Tawny rolled over and temporarily dominated her 'prey'.
"bitch" Aloura murmured as she lay on her back and accepted Tawny's opiate kiss.
Tawny then undressed Aloura slowly, as if to flex her towering position. She
smiled gently then kissed Aloura's left, then right, breast. Taking Aloura's
right nipple into her mouth, she used her hands to trace lines of voluptous urge
down Gillian's body. She brushed her fingertip across Aloura's clit then pinched
it between her fingers while simultaneously biting down on her left nipple. She
looked up at her 'victim' and saw elegance, completely bathed in the luxury of
enchantment.
Aloura found herself searching for composure at first, but soon let go. She
remembered that Tawny was the one and let her mind rest, leaving her arcane
tendencies behind. The women made love for 3 solid hours. They where completely
exhausted and laid in each other's arms for another hour afterwards. Many
conversations transpired while they lay. Most of which, memories and very
sentimental moments the Mistresses shared.
"I do love you Tawny. Why aren't we together again?"
"You know why. We're too much alike, dear. After about 2 weeks we'd be ready to
murder each other."
Aloura let out a sigh of discontent and drifted off to sleep along side her
lover. Tawny followed shortly after.
Miss Gillian always had problems sleeping and slept soundly for merely 30
minutes. She returned to her slaves downstairs, waiting in the living room. She
had Haydn go down and shower Athena. She ordered Elliott and Sylvia to unpack
Tawny's things in her bedroom quietly.
"If you wake her. I will deal with you."
Having heard of Mistress Gillian's stern grip on a slave's will, the two
scurried and did as told.
"Rose." Aloura pronounced.
The slave was at her Mistress' feet in no time.
"You are to wake Mistress Tawny in two hours. One hour thirty minutes from now
you are to locate me and I will help you prepare."
"Yes, Mistress Gillian" The slave spoke lovingly.
Thoughts of retirement crossed Aloura's mind as she went up to her office. She
felt that her personal life needed more...well, more Tawny.
Her intent, in her office, was to catch up a bit with work. Instead her mind
wandered, and before she knew it there was a kneeling slave at her side.
She smiled at the waiting slave. "slave rose, shower and report back in 15
minutes."
Fifteen minutes blinked past and Rose knelt again, next to her Mistress. Miss
Gillian turned to her slave with an 8" dildo in hand and a short explanation.
"Mistress Tawny adores your eyes, slave. Therefore, you are going to wake her
with them already changed. Masturbate for 10 minutes. Do not cum. Is that
understood?"
"Yes Mistress, this humble servant understands."
Well on her way orgasm, Rose paused at seven minutes to glance over at the
clock. Her Mistress was watching her, looking for the change. She was flustered
and all around excited, which was what Aloura wanted.
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The first time Aloura bound Rose for 'striping', she found her slave's cryptic,
red flag of arousal. She watched her slave as she was tied to an X frame. Rose
closed her eyes as her Mistress squeezed her nipples, twisting and pulling them
ruthlessly. "Open your eyes slave." Aloura spoke sternly. She wanted to witness
every drop of emotion cascading from the girl's heart. What Aloura saw amazed
her and encouraged her to continue marking her unique slave. Rose's eyes, once a
simple translucent brown, now bore a light blue, silver-ish ring around the
edge. "slave, is this normal of your eyes?" She asked. Rose nodded somewhat
shamefully as her Mistress continued her task.
~~
The dildo plunged deeper and deeper in to Rose's pussy bringing her closer and
closer to the orgasm she was not permitted. She arched her back and tilted her
head back. The order to 'not cum' echoed in her brain. She felt her eyes begin
to morph as she heard Aloura. "Look at me." This excited Rose even more.
"You are ready, slave. Stop. Tidy yourself and wake Mistress Tawny."
Rose got up from the floor next to Miss Gillian and tidied her frazzled self.
She hurried to the master bedroom and knelt bedside Tawny counting down from 30
seconds.
Taking Tawny's hand in hers she began to shower it with kisses and then looked
into the Mistress' eyes. Tawny was taken back by the audacity of a slave to look
her in the eye but then realized why she'd done so. She smiled brightly,
dismissed the slave and rose to find Aloura.
Cloaked in a black Silk robe, Tawny entered the office and walked over to
Gillians's back. She kissed her neck softly and said "Thank you, love".
"You're welcome." Aloura stated warmly as she delved into her lover's eyes once
more before kissing her cheek.
"I've got another surprise for you as well, Tawn..."
"Oh, really?"
"Indeed." Aloura stated as that familiar smirk rose again to her lips.
Hadyn was waiting in the basement with the freshly showered Athena when his
Mistress' arrived. Athena was hog-tied and gagged for the time being.
"slave haydn."
Haydn wanted to answer naturally but did nothing of the sort. His training
directed him otherwise.
"Have you ever had a virgin?" Aloura said nonchalantly. She watched Athena's
eyes bulge in panic and disbelief.
"No, Mistress Gillian. This humble servant has never had a virgin."
Athena's mind seized and simply covered itself in denial.
Tawny smiled at Aloura observing her lover's masochistic aim.
Haydn waited in silence, hands at the small of his back. His mind basked in the
thought of taking a virgin. He assumed Mistress Gillian meant Athena to be the
virgin. Inwardly bubbling over with animalistic need, he kept composure.
Rose knelt next to Tawny, eyes cast to the floor.
Both Sylvia and Elliott knelt by the door of the basement.
Aloura, broke the eternal silence with a tone thick with omnipotence.
"Perhaps today is your lucky day."
