Naughty Pussies

Chapter VII

What's Next?

On the surface the Victorian House ran smooth as silk. However, learning to wear the toe shoes created considerable internal anxiety for Amber, Danielle and Dawn. Peaches was oblivious to the possible discomfort of the shoes. Considering everything she had experienced she knew she could handle the ordeal but the cunt licking chair was a different matter. Did she have the physical stamina? How much cunt licking would she be required to do? To whom? And when?

Thursday evening Candi brought home four pairs of toe shoes. Like Christmas, she made an elaborate production of opening each cotton candy pink box and pulling out the baby doll pink tissue in the living room. Once each submissive held her new shoes Candi proceeded to give instructions. Slipping into the shoes and lacing them up was easy. Still, there were nervous wide eyed glances between the girls as Candi started to attach the locks. To their credit, none of the submissives commented as the locks were closed on the ankle straps.

Samantha held up a ring of tiny brass keys. "This master set will be kept securely in my room. Each Dom will have a key for her primary submissives."

One by one each of the submissives took her turn standing.

Peaches was chosen to go first. Her balance allowed her to walk from chair back to chair back before her ankles gave out. Danielle stood next. She helped Dawn up and together they took baby steps to get from one end of the room to the other. Breathing deeply they collapsed onto the couch. Terror filled Amber's eyes. Candi helped her up. Thanks to the nightly training her feet and ankles easily accommodated the toe shoes. Candi held her hand. Amber struggled before gaining her balance and walking uncertainly to the doorway. She clung to the door jam to relax for a moment before returning to where Candi stood by the couch.

"Dinner will be served in the dining room to celebrate," Samantha announced. "Toe shoes will be mandatory footwear during meals from now on."

Struggling, but moving without assistance, Amber, Peaches, Candi, Danielle and Dawn set the table and served shrimp with rice. Having the backs of the chairs to hold on to helped prevent spills. After dinner and with the meal cleanup completed, the toe shoes were removed.

"Not bad for a first attempt," Daphne said. "More practice and I'm sure all of you will do very well."

In bed Amber muffled her cry with her pillow. Her toes burned so much she didn't know if she could do what was being required of her. Dawn and Danielle hugged each other tight. One day at a time they reasoned. One day at a time and they would surely conquer the shoes and get their aching calves into condition.

Friday afternoon Amber, Dawn and Candi waited for Yvette at their respective places of employment. She had never been late before. What could have happened? When Yvette finally arrived for Amber her face was flushed. "I don't want to talk about it," Yvette said. Amber decided her news could wait until later.

When Yvette reached Dawn, her body was as tense as a steel rod. Dawn slid into the car ready to ask if everything was okay but Amber shook her head no so Dawn remained silent. By the time Yvette reached Candi, she was gripping the steering wheel so tight her fingernails cut into the palms of her hands. Quickly Candi got into the back seat and closed the door. She understood from the expressions on Amber and Dawn's faces that this was not a good time to speak.

Upon arrival at the Victorian House Yvette hurried Daphne into the library and closed the door. Samantha along with Danielle arrived soon thereafter.

"Something's wrong," Dawn blurted out. "Yvette seems very, very upset. She and Daphne are behind closed doors in the library."

Samantha looked around the kitchen. "Amber, you set the table. Candi, you put the meatloaf in the oven. Peaches, you prepare the mashed potatoes. And Danielle, you cut fruit for desert."

Each submissive curtsied in turn as they said, "Yes Mistress."

To keep herself occupied Samantha checked the attic floor and was pleased at the job Peaches had done to prepare for weekend play. Samantha proceeded string a rope from one side of the attic to the other before inspecting the beds for clean sheets and the bath towels for freshness. As she descended the stairs Yvette opened the library door. She motioned for Samantha to come in.

"How close are we to eating?" Daphne asked.

"Maybe fifteen minutes. Why?"

"I need to make some notes so I can complete several calculations."

"What's going on?"

"Nothing we can't handle. I don't mean to be secretive, but until I gather all the necessary facts and figures there is no use discussing the matter."

"How long do you think that will take?" Yvette asked.

"I'm hoping by Sunday afternoon to have a complete report so a decision can be made." Daphne looked down at her notes. "You two go on. I'll join you in ten minutes or so."

In the hall outside the library Yvette provided Samantha with a quick synopsis of the situation. Samantha frowned.

"We shouldn't worry," Yvette hugged Samantha. "Daphne says she has a solution."

"Well, she's worked miracles so far. I guess we'll have to wait for Sunday."

At the dinner table Yvette was her usual self. None of the doms indicated anything was wrong so the subs figured life would roll along smoothly as usual. After kitchen cleanup the Naughty Pussies were ordered to the attic. Candi wore her toe shoes up the stairs to demonstrate that maneuvering steps was certainly possible. Once over the threshold they immediately surmised what the rope was for. Amber, Danielle, Dawn and Peaches laced on their toe shoes. Samantha clicked the locks in place. Upon Candi's instruction the Naughty Pussies took hold of the rope. Samantha, Dawn and Yvette stood around the edge, training whips in hand to offer encouragement as needed. Candi led the line across the wood floor.

Slowly and with concentrated effort each submissive made the trek from one wall to the other. Half way across Amber faltered. Yvette stepped forward with whip raised. Quickly Amber regained her balance. Candi showed how to take small gliding steps slightly lifting each foot. When called upon each submissive attempted the maneuver. The first two times they were allowed to hold on to the rope. Then the rope was removed.

Dawn and Danielle easily became proficient. Peaches didn't have any problem either. But Amber fell on her first attempt without having the rope available to offer some stability. Yvette let the whip hit Amber's butt sending shock waves through her body. Candi helped Amber up. Amber took a deep breath and focused her mind on her goal of toe shoe success. With Dawn on her right and Danielle on her left for moral support, Amber took hesitant little baby steps across the attic floor. Often her arms were waving about as she struggled to maintain her balance. Candi watched closely providing suggestions on how Amber could stabilize herself. Amber paused a moment and took a deep breath before starting her trek back across the room.

This time Dawn and Danielle stayed off to the side while Amber's feet took the typical tiny little ballet steps needed to maintain both balance and femininity. Her toes burned and although awkward at times, Amber did manage a return walk across the attic floor before eagerly lurching forward at the end to grasp the bondage cross at the far wall for support.

Samantha checked her watch. "That's enough for tonight." One by one the Naughty Pussies extended her legs to hold her shoes up for removal of the locks. Each Naughty Pussy retreated to bed for a good night's sleep so each would be ready for more toe shoe training the next day.

The Victorian house stood still and quiet when Charles arrived mid day Saturday. He thought no one was home but after a moment's consideration he decided to try the doorbell. He waited. When the door finally opened, a tall and slender Candi, wearing only a pink collar and black patent toe shoes greeted him. She did a little ballet spin and asked, "Do you like?"

With stunned silence he swallowed hard to compose himself and repeatedly nodded in the affirmative. He could feel his cock responding to Candi's cute derriere and long legs perching on the toe shoes. The fact that the rather erotic shoes were locked on didn't escape Charles' attention either.

"I brought the pussy licking chair for approval."

Candi smiled her inviting smile. "We've been in the attic practicing with our toe shoes. Please get the chair and we'll go up."

The thought of all the Naught Pussies in toe shoes made Charles practically run to his truck and return quickly with the chair.

"Fabulous chair," Candi said as she turned after locking the door and led him up the stairs. Charles had never seen a beautiful girl walk in toe shoes let alone the gracefully displayed hip swing that resulted in order to maneuver on the stairs. He concentrated intently on the image in front of him, which caused him to get so excited he nearly dropped the chair.

Upon stepping into the attic Charles stopped cold. Naked except for pink collars and their locked on black patent toe shoes, a circle featuring Dawn, Peaches, Danielle and Amber simultaneously lifted their right foot then their left as if prancing. Round and round they trotted like ponies in training. A hesitation here or there was easily overlooked when compared to the immense eroticism displayed before him. Charles was at a loss for words to describe the view offered by these young nubile bodies perched upon slender provocative legs adorned with elegant toe shoes. The picture before him was stunning to say the least, but when the feminine movement and elegance was added, the panorama was indescribable. No testimony could possibly do justice to this scene.

Dawn held her head high, her back straight. With each step Peaches managed to roll her hips and exude pure wanton sexuality. Even with the difficulty of walking in toe shoes, she demonstrated why she was such a man magnet. Danielle displayed a swagger that said she was having the time of her life. Amber occasionally held Dawn's hand to maintain balance and obviously worked at keeping her body relaxed.

Sensing Charles' enjoyment and not wanting to interrupt the conditioning, Candi stood quietly next to Charles. Yvette had seen Charles enter the attic. She could have called a halt to the demonstration, instead she let the cycle continue. Yvette knew allowing this display of four Naughty Pussies in toe shoes to proceed was showing off and this knowledge made her clit tingle. When Daphne spotted Charles she whispered to Yvette and Samantha that he had arrived with the chair. The smile Charles displayed prompted the Doms to let the exhibition continue for another two circuits. There was no doubt the extended practice was beginning to take a toll on the girls.

Finally, with a sharp crack of her single tailed whip Yvette said, "Take a break."

All four submissives did a controlled collapse onto the floor. When they noticed Charles holding the pussy licking chair they waved hello.

"Come, show us what you have there," Daphne said.

Charles set the chair, tall as a bar stool, down near where the Doms sat.

Impulsively Danielle said, "WOW!"

Daphne frowned at her outburst but took no disciplinary action. "Well, since this piece of equipment was your idea, Danielle, you should be the first to inspect it."

Danielle jumped up enthusiastically. The way she strutted over to the chair gave no indication that she wore toe shoes. Lovingly she stroked the polished wood.

"Birdseye maple," Charles volunteered. "One of the rarest of woods. Notice the pattern that looks like tiny, swirling eyes interrupting the smooth flowing lines of grain."

Yvette, Daphne and Samantha joined Charles and Danielle. "How appropriate for the chair to have eyes to observe the pussy licking," Samantha said.

"Woodworkers everywhere prize this timber not only for its beauty, but also because it can be shaped easily; the finish absolutely glows while still ardently resisting scratches." Charles paused to admire his creation. "This rare and unusual wood was chosen especially to honor this equally rare and unusual house of Naughty Pussies."

Danielle took Peaches by the hand to lead her to the chair. Peaches went down on her knees and shuffled forward into the space below the seat. She slid her neck into the cutout semicircle and placed her chin on the seat. Yvette tightly bound her wrists and then her elbows together with strips of leather while Daphne and Samantha strapped her body to carved legs before closing the matching curved semicircle yoke-like piece that would trap Peaches' head in place.

Daphne helped Danielle onto the raised platform that placed her pussy exactly in line with Peaches' mouth and tongue. Slowly Peaches began to twist her tongue into and onto Danielle's exposed clit and crevices. Danielle let out a giggle, which was gradually followed by a grunt and a soft moan that soon graduated into a shriek of pleasure. Her clit stood erect. Peaches continued to stimulate her slit and alternated with letting her tongue enter Danielle's vagina to lick the juices that flowed. A shudder coursed through Danielle's body totally enveloping her emotions. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her mouth was wide open. Having an audience before her heightened Danielle's responses. The public climax was unlike any orgasm she had ever experienced. Danielle was limp with bliss as Daphne and Yvette helped her down from the chair. Danielle's only comment was, "So that's what the tongue piercing can do."

Charles realized the pussy licking chair needed a step to allow the recipient of the pleasure to easily get up and down from the seat. He spied a step stool in the corner and brought it over to the pussy licking chair.

"If we're going to continue to use this today I think the step stool will allow easy access. I'll incorporate a built in step as soon as possible."

Samantha drew Charles forward. His erect cock throbbed with desire. Samantha pulled Amber to her knees and coupled Charles with Amber who eagerly took his member in her mouth, flicking her pierced tongue the full length. Familiar with Charles' reaction to being sucked, Amber pulled and licked until Charles threw his head back while grasping Amber's pony tail, With both hands he forcefully skull fucked her by repeatedly ramming his rigid cock as deep as possible down her throat. Amber had never felt so completely used before in her life as Charles continued to thrust his rod deep and hard into her face and throat over and over again. Her senses were overwhelmed when every few strokes he would drive in deep and hold her head locked in place against his crotch. While she could still breathe, her gag reflex would respond to Charles' immense delight. The sensation was beyond his wildest dreams. Ecstatic with this new experience, his body kept driving with a relentless fervor that would not be denied. The resultant mind-blowing climax was an exquisite joy. His best ever. Charles had previously savored the feeling of forcefully taking Peaches in the ass as he brought his unknown sadistic trait to the surface. And now he found skull fucking Amber offered an additional way to be pleasured. Perverted? No, just uncovering previously undiscovered territory from within. Charles had found his true nature... and he liked it.

Yvette had been eyeing Danielle's reaction to the pussy licking chair. She allowed Peaches a short break to relax her mouth and tongue before positioning herself on the chair to be pleasured. At first Yvette had trouble allowing her body to respond to the sensations Peaches was creating. Finally, Peaches twirled her tongue and her tongue piercing in just the right place to send Yvette closer and closer to a blissful orgasm. The enchanting sensation began building to a higher and higher precipice until she finally reached the peak and threw her head back as she virtually exploded sexually. She momentarily smothered Peaches as she hugged her head with such intensity that her face was driven into Yvette's pussy so hard that she was temporarily deprived of air. Yvette threw out her hands and shouted, "Let's have a party tonight. This has to be shared with our friends. This chair is sure to be the highlight of the evening. Charles, you and Danielle should patent this, you'd make a fortune."

Peaches moaned inside with concerns over her ability to withstand on entire evening of pussy licking. Her thoughts dwelled on the dilemma of whether her mouth and tongue would give out before her elbows could no longer tolerate being continually tied tightly together. They wouldn't keep her like this all evening... would they?

Samantha and Daphne were initially surprised and not sure if Yvette was serious about a party, but upon reflection they both found themselves nodding in approval. Charles was in attendance already and with having made progress with toe shoe training the Naughty Pussies had earned an evening of play.

Yvette's cell phone started to ring as she lay recovering from her orgasm. Samantha answered for Yvette.

"Hi Mistress Rose." Samantha smiled at Yvette who was barely cognoscente. "Yes, Danielle is setting up quite a web site for the Locker Room. Mistress Key is very pleased with the presentation."

There was a pause while Mistress Rose explained she was interested in having Danielle design a web site for her full service salon.

"If you're available tonight why don't you come by, we're planning to have an impromptu party with friends, and you're at the top of the list. You can talk to Danielle about your needs and expectations before the party gets started. " Samantha listened as Mistress Rose explained that Alexis and pig were in her shop and could they come, too? "Absolutely, this is most fortuitous, we were just about to call all of you," she said. Samantha confirmed a seven o'clock arrival before closing the cell phone.

From the floor Yvette hollered, "What is that about a party?"

Daphne shrugged. "We're just following your suggestion."

"Charles is here. Mistress Rose, puppy, Alexis and pig are coming and the Naughty Pussies certainly have earned a night of play," Samantha said.

Yvette thought a moment. "How about I call my client, Justine, and see if she wants to come?"

"Go for it," Daphne and Samantha said simultaneously.

As if expecting Yvette's call, Justine answered on the first ring. Everyone in the attic waited in silence while Yvette spoke. She gave a thumbs up as she provided the address for the house of the Naughty Pussies. "She'll bring her toe shoes for training," Yvette said after she closed her cell phone.

True to form Samantha took over directing assignments for party preparation. Each Naughty Pussy completed her tasks before showering for the party. Charles retrieved his tools and wood remnants to assemble and secure the folding step that was needed in order to easily mount and dismount from the pussy licking chair. Samantha, Peaches and Amber prepared light refreshments in the form of cheese, crackers, grapes, and other miscellaneous fruit.

Yvette greeted the guests.

Immediately upon stepping over the threshold Mistress Rose stripped puppy of his leather coat to reveal only leather boots and a red anodized aluminum cock cage. On his right shoulder the recent white scar from a cutting of a rose stood out from his skin. A twisting vine fell from the fully open rose down his arm to his elbow. Alexis slipped pig's cape off. pig stood proudly exposing fresh cane marks on her thighs.

Daphne escorted Mistress Rose to the library where Danielle was seated on her computer stool. The dildos started to vibrate when Mistress Rose began explaining her web site needs. Danielle knew she needed to remain focused on the information provided and did so by rapidly typing the facts into her computer using her personal computer shorthand.

Dawn took Alexis, pig, and puppy to the dining room where goodies had been laid out.

Justine was obviously very nervous when Yvette opened the door to the Victorian house. Upon seeing Yvette she visibly relaxed. Justine had done as instructed wearing spike heels, pink collar and nude under her violet raincoat. Yvette took the raincoat before attaching a leash to Justine's collar and parading her into the dining room. The ongoing conversation stopped immediately. All eyes converged on Justine.

Yvette introduced her newest slave in training. "Ladies and Gentlemen, please meet Justine Juliet James, otherwise known as JJ."

Charles and Justine gazed at each other. A rapid connection was made in the blink of an eye.

Aware of the mutual attraction, Yvette dropped JJ's leash. "Stay," she said as she pulled Charles to the side. "After socializing, blindfold JJ and take her and Candi to the dungeon for the evening."

Charles' heart pounded in his chest. What an incredible gift he had been given. "Thank you," he managed to say.

Just as Charles returned to JJ and took her leash in hand, she gave him a demure little nervous smile before looking down and beginning to tremble in anticipation. Rose and Danielle entered the dining room. Rose stopped next to Daphne. puppy walked from the table to take his place beside Rose. She pointed her index finger to the floor. puppy immediately dropped to his knees. In the light from the overhead chandelier Daphne realized that puppy's cutting matched Roses' intricate tattoo of a fully open red rose on her right shoulder with a vine twisting down her arm to her wrist.

Since the Doms had been discussing tattoos for their submissives Daphne said, "Your tattoo perfectly matches puppy's cutting. Who did your art?"

Rose touched puppy's right shoulder. He bowed his head. "Tatianna, my new tattoo artist, created both."

"We've been considering putting extensive tattoos on Peaches and Amber this summer."

"Tatianna could prepare the art for whatever you decide." Rose accepted a small plate of fruit from Amber.

Charles looked around for something to use as a blindfold. His eyes fell on a length of white silk draped on the back of a chair at the end of the table. He led JJ over.

Having become aware that all plates were empty Samantha rang the dinner bell on the buffet to gain attention. "Shall we adjourn for play?" she said.

Charles quickly placed the silk over JJ's eyes and tied the ends behind her head. Candi helped him escort JJ to the dungeon. Within a few short minutes the dining room emptied.

In the attic Yvette immediately secured Peaches in the pussy licking chair. "May I have your attention please." Yvette raised her hand. "This is our newest toy. The brainchild of Danielle. Peaches will gladly use her tongue to produce a memorable orgasm. To those of you who sit on the pussy throne: ENJOY."

Samantha watched Alexis pull black twine through silver grommets in pig's hands and feet. Alexis draped pig over the horse so that her butt was fully exposed. She expertly tied the twine to the legs of the horse so tightly pig became taut and immobilized.

Alexis met Samantha's eye. "I'd like to experience your new toy. Would you do me the favor of adding marks on pig for her to remember this party?" She held out a cane to Samantha.

"Gladly." Samantha felt the heft of the implement.

Alexis strode over to Peaches. Before lifting herself on the seat of the pussy licking chair she removed the leather panel that covered her female parts. Peaches knew that if she could provide Alexis with a mind blowing orgasm the House of the Naughty Pussies would gain a reputation for being able to provide unmatched pleasure to anyone who crossed the threshold. She let her tongue begin to slowly explore Alexis' folds.

Even though Mistress Rose also longed to try the new toy she wanted even more to torment puppy. She pushed him onto his back over the end of the massage table. She removed his cock cage to reveal that the ring on the end of his cock had been locked to the ring in his ass. She stroked his washboard abs.

Yvette tried to divert her eyes but couldn't help but watch.

"He's been locked up for three months," Mistress Rose said proudly. She lifted the chain from around her neck and used the key to release puppy's cock. His cock lay limp against his body. Mistress put the chain with the key back over her head and proceeded to remove red, blue and white candles from her toy bag.

Amber stepped forward providing a lighter.

Over the next twenty minutes Mistress Rose dripped multi-colored max over puppy's cock and groin, down his thighs and up his stomach to his belly button. With each drop of wax his cock grew in size until it stood out from his trembling body. Mistress Rose strapped on a black dildo, turned puppy over and proceeded to fuck her slave intensely in the ass.

Relieved that no one had commented on Daphne's absence from the party, Yvette's mind went wild with possibilities.

Amber's eyes grew wide in amazement at the torture puppy loved. She arched her back then cupped her breasts and, secure in her toe shoes, stepped up to Yvette.

"Please Mistress, your slave needs to have her breasts whipped."

Yvette decided not to take time to retrieve a whip. She used her hand to torture Amber's two pierced breasts. Both nipples stood out from the reddening flesh. Amber stood firm until an orgasm gathered momentum, finally exploding and sending Amber crashing to the floor in a crumpled heap. Yvette stood over Amber dripping with sweat. What a trip the last hour had been.

Meanwhile in the dungeon Charles was taking his own wild ride. With two gorgeous submissives under his control he lost no time barking instructions. The part he liked best was putting the two beauties together then standing back and watching them kiss and fondle each other. They could do this for hours on end while Charles pleasured himself to fulfillment more times than he could count.

In the library Daphne hunkered down with her laptop and calculator. Even though she had stayed on top of the daily cash flow and made sound investments Daphne now needed to take stock of all aspects of the finances of the House of the Naughty Pussies if they were to remain solvent well into the future. Occasionally Daphne heard a squeal or a groan but she stayed focused on her task. The report she presented Sunday afternoon needed to take into consideration all of the facts as she knew them.

Just as the sun shown on the back of the Victorian house Daphne smiled to herself. Confident her plan would work she stuck her head into the hall. The house stood quiet. She tiptoed into the living room where she found assorted bodies wrapped in sleeping bags sound asleep. She made her way to her own bedroom where she covered her tired body with a soft white comforter and drifted off to sleep to dream about what could become The Empire of the Naughty Pussies.

Samantha was the first to rise. When she checked her bedside clock it was almost noon. The house stood quiet. She checked each bedroom as she moved down the hall. Everyone was still sound asleep. The night had been full of mind-blowing erotic activity. She herself could still feel Peaches' tongue on her clit even though it had been hours since her multiple organisms. Samantha crept down the stairs into the kitchen, careful not to disturb any of the sleeping bodies.

Still wearing her toe shoes and pink collar Peaches stood filling the coffee maker.

Samantha eased up behind Peaches. "Thank you for last night," she whispered in Peaches ear.

Peaches smiled knowingly and together they set about laying out cereal, fruit and cinnamon rolls.

The aroma of perking coffee floated through the house. One by one each party goer stretched then ambled to the dining room. As the caffeine did its job the room filled with chatter.

Finally Alexis raised her cup. "Here's to the House of the Naughty Pussies and the unmatched sexual pleasure the occupants provide."

"Here, here," Mistress Rose said.

"Unequivocally," Charles shouted.

There were hugs and kisses all around while everyone made endless effort to think of reasons not to leave. Finally, at three in the afternoon all the guests had packed up and gone.

Daphne turned to the members of The House of the Naughty Pussies. "I am calling a special meeting at six o'clock this evening to discuss matters of major importance to the house. This should provide ample time to organize yourselves and prepare dinner."

Each naughty pussy hesitantly looked from one to the other with confusion in her eyes.

"In the time that you have I ask each of you to consider how committed you are to The House of the Naughty Pussies. The reason for my request will become imminently clear in our meeting. Until then, no questions will be entertained."

Everyone except Amber disbursed to complete assigned chores. Amber followed Daphne into the library.

"I said there will be no further discussion until the meeting," Daphne said without facing Amber.

"Yes Mistress." Amber curtseyed. "However, I need to let you know that due to budget cuts I have been let go from my teaching position. At the end of the month I will no longer have employment."

Daphne turned on her right heel glaring at Amber. "Why didn't I know of this earlier?"

"There was no opportunity, Mistress. You were behind closed doors, then we hosted the party, then we gave our guests a terrific sendoff."

Daphne smiled. "Yes we did, didn't we."

Amber stood with her hands behind her back. "What should I do Mistress? I don't want to have to leave the house."

"Are you telling me you are one hundred percent committed to this house no matter what is required of you?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Very well. I'll see you in the meeting."

Daphne walked to her desk. Amber exited the library, closing the door behind herself.

The news changed nothing. As a matter of fact this development solved a problem. Would the rest of the Naughty Pussies be as committed to the house as Amber? In a few hours Daphne would have her answer.

Bubbling over with anxiety, the Naughty Pussies checked each other's work to be sure their efforts met the high standards set by Samantha. The hours until the meeting seemed to crawl. Finally Daphne called the group to assemble in the dining room.

Peaches' heart raced. If the House of the Naughty Pussies was disbanded how would she survive? With her various body modifications who would want her?

Danielle and Dawn held hands under the table. No matter what happened they would always have each other. They would survive.

Amber stared at the bread basket and said a silent prayer. Since Daphne knew she was totally committed to The House of the Naughty Pussies she hoped she would be okay.

Sitting side by side Yvette and Samantha projected calm confidence.

Daphne took her place at the head of the table. She looked from one Naughty Pussy to the next. "I have been responsible for the finances of this house since we organized as The House of the Naughty Pussies. I hope that my report today will validate your faith in me." Daphne sipped from her water glass.

No one said a word. There was not even a sigh.

"Okay," Daphne continued. "Yvette has informed me that the owner of the bookstore she manages must sell. He is in a very difficult financial situation and cannot remain open past the end of the month. He owns the building that houses the bookstore, the coffee shop and the boutique. All are being asked to vacate so that the building can be sold before it is foreclosed. Also, Amber has lost her job. At the end of the month she will no longer be employed."

It took all of her willpower for Samantha not to respond. But like everyone else she remained silent.

"I have contacted the owner."

All eyes were on Daphne now.

"We have agreed on a price for the building. I must let him know my decision Monday morning."

A collective with of relief rose from the table.

"Yesterday I asked each of you to consider how dedicated you are to The House of the Naughty Pussies. Now I will ask you individually to state that commitment."

"Absolutely committed," Yvette said.

Samantha smiled. "No question I will do whatever it takes to keep this house together."

"I am one hundred percent at your disposal," Amber said.

A tear ran down Peaches' cheek. "This has been the greatest experience of my life. Please tell me what I need to do."

Dawn deferred to Danielle. "We would never have found each other if it had not been for Yvette. We cannot imagine any other life. Please tell us we won't have to. Anything you need from us, we will do."

The heartfelt response so moved Daphne she needed a moment to gather her thoughts. "Thank you for your unanimous vote of confidence. Here is my plan: We will pay cash for the building. Yvette will continue to manage the bookstore with Amber assigned to the day to day operation. Dawn will computerize the inventory, set up internet connection for patrons and establish a web site for the bookstore, the coffee shop Samantha will oversee and the boutique Candi and Danielle will run. We'll connect each store with arched portals. The complex will be known as The Center of Indulgence."

Peaches started to sweat.

Daphne continued. "Peaches, you will be our utility person, performing miscellaneous required tasks if and when they arise."

Everyone wanted to know how they could afford to purchase a building for cash but Samantha asked the question.

"Because over the months I have taken the total income each of you provided and Samantha has run the house very economically, there is no debt and my investments have performed beyond my wildest expectations."

Yvette chuckled. She had never heard Daphne express such enthusiasm. She raised her water glass. "Here's to our success," she shouted.

Six glasses raised in agreement.

"Here's to The Center of Indulgence," Daphne said.

                                           THREE MONTHS LATER

Slavegirl arrived at the address printed on the flyer she had picked up at a Locker Room play party. She circled the crowded parking lot hoping for a space to open up. On the third try a white Ford Escalade backed out and Slavegirl pulled her red T-bird into the open space.

From the information on the flyer, dress was stated as "anything goes." Slavegirl checked her ruby red lipstick in her compact. She got out of her car and adjusted her five-buckle leather skirt before sauntering to the sidewalk. Her reflection in the display window revealed the new knee high black leather boots accentuated her shapely legs quite nicely. She fluffed her wavy blonde hair before pushing through the front door.

A sexy young woman with a name tag identifying her as Daphne greeted Slavegirl. "Welcome to Center of Indulgence. How may I help you?"

Slavegirl looked around. "I'm a writer of erotica looking for inspiration."

Daphne slipped Slavegirl her card. "As manager of The House of Naughty Pussies I'd like to talk to you about future projects. I think we can help each other. Look around, then call me after we close at six."

From that day forward Slavegirl began relating the ongoing varied and sorted activities of the Naughty Pussies through The Slavegirl Chronicles.

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THIS COMPLETES NAUGHTY PUSSIES.

THERE WILL BE NO FURTHER CHAPTERS FORTHCOMING.

SLAVEGIRL'S WRITINGS WILL CONTINUE WITH THE "SLAVEGIRL CHRONICLES"