007

JULIA

The others left, and we were alone.

"Come with me, slave. We need to prepare you for your fucking this evening. We'll start by shaving your muff."

"Yes, Domina."

I led her to the master bathroom and had her sit in the bathtub on the edge. Lucia followed us to watch. I got fresh disposable razors from our guest stash and the shave butter I preferred to shaving cream when I shaved myself. Making her put her hands behind her neck, I spread her legs farther apart and I taking a washcloth, washed her pussy thoroughly. Spreading the butter around her pussy, I rubbed it in, Rhonda moaning.

Carefully, I started scraping her hair away, her mons first, then working to shave on either side of her slit. When the first shave had gotten as much as it could, I rubbed more shave butter into her skin. Taking a second, clean blade, I shaved her a second time, running my hand over her skin.

"Nice and smooth," I said. "Very nice. Master will love your cunt."

I washed her again, wiping off the soap. "Stand up, turn around and bend over. I'm going to remove your anal plug. We'll reinsert it after your shower. It will come out a little easier than it went in as it's been in you all night, but expect to feel a little pain. Stay bent over when I remove it, I'm going to shave around your asshole."

Rhonda did as she was told. When she bent over, I grabbed the base of the plug and eased it out of her ass. Rhonda grunted as the widest part slipped past the rubbery muscle. I handed it to Lucia and asked her to please clean it. Rhonda remained bent over. I washed her with the same washcloth and spread the shaving butter over her rosebud and the few sparse hairs growing around it. Rinsing the blade, I applied it to the skin, taking off the hair. Rinsing the washcloth, I washed the soap off, then licked over her sphincter, startling her.

"Master will love fucking this ass," I told her. "Take a shower and I'll get the enema equipment."

Rhonda went into the shower and I gathered the equipment for cleansing my slave. Lucia watched for a moment.

"Are you really going to make her fuck Master Scott?" She asked.

I looked at the shower to gauge how much Rhonda might be able to hear. "Lower your voice, please, Lucia. I don't want her to hear our discussion." Lucia nodded in understanding. "I'm not making her do this, she begged to do it, but it's not my intention for her to fuck my Master, though I definitely want her to believe she'll have to, which is why I'm doing all this. I believe one day of slavery is not enough for her to surrender her Gold Star lesbian status completely. I was willing for her to suck Master's cock a little for surrendering to the Slave Trainer, but she shouldn't have to abandon her entire lifestyle. But having her think she has to fuck a man gives me an idea of her level of submissiveness."

"What made you suspect Rhonda was submissive?"

"I couldn't know for sure, but she knew you were a sex slave and it didn't bother her. Not only does it not bother her, but she cares for you a great deal. She wants to spend time with you anyway, despite her knowledge, it implies she's got dominant or submissive tendencies; that she's not interested in an equal partnership, knowing what she knows. Maybe she's interested in you as either her submissive or because you're an example of someone who is submissive. Taken by itself, maybe fifty-fifty, either way.

"But it occurred to me; given how hard she worked to get where she was, a sergeant at a slightly younger age than normal, both female and black; she might think if she was submissive, it made her weak, incapable of being the strong person she needs to be for her job. Then she meets you and you're a submissive, but you're no weakling. You're as badass as they come. She realizes she can be submissive on the one hand and still be who she needs to be on the job. She's attracted to you and your toughness precisely because it proves she can be both; she can have her job and a Mistress. Maybe it's why she wants to watch Janet be punished? If so, it makes the odds closer to eighty-twenty. The only way to find out is to test my theory. I suggest she be punished and she agrees to experience it. Then she agrees she'll fuck my Master. I think she's a submissive who's only discovering she can be both a slave and a police officer. When she heard we know lawyers and deputies and FBI agents who are submissive, she knows she can be one too."

"I never would have guessed. I make it okay for her to be a submissive?"

I laughed. "You're a tough cookie. You can be vulnerable and still protect our asses. Still, it was only a guess. It had to be tested. Maybe Rhonda doesn't know what's in her own mind. So we throw it out there and see what happens, how submissive she's willing to be. Willing enough to suck Master's cock and agree to get fucked, but she can still back out at any time."

Lucia considered the possibilities.

I grabbed the equipment and went into the shower, showing Rhonda what she had to do. After explaining the process, she filled the bottle with warm, mild, soapy water and I inserted the nozzle into her rectum and let the water run into her.

"Hold it in as long as you can, then sit on the toilet and expel the contents. We keep repeating the process until the water coming out is clear, at which time, you may shower again and we'll dress you in something provocative which my Master will appreciate."

"Yes, Domina."

She did as she was instructed and on the third time, the water she expelled was clear. I had her do it once more without soap so it it rinsed the soapy residue out. She didn't have to hold it in since it was merely a rinse.

"Take a shower. I have the perfect outfit for you."

Rhonda showered quickly this time, not much needing cleaning. When she finished drying off, I reinserted her butt plug with the help of more lubricant. It went in easier than last night and she didn't need an orgasm to help.

"Master will remove it when he fucks your ass," I said calmly. "Come into the bedroom and we'll dress you."

"Yes, Domina."

Going into one of the drawers I found the Couture Nuit outfits Master had bought for Lisa and I. The white one would contrast so nicely with Rhonda's dark skin tones. Essentially nothing more than thin straps which wrapped around her body in an intriguing way, it left her both nude and enhanced. It was fully adjustable which meant it could fit anyone, and since it was last on Lisa, it needed some adjusting. I stood her in front of the mirror.

"Master is going to enjoy fucking you so much, slave," I whispered in her ear.

I pinched a pointy nipple and ran a hand over her awesome abs to her hairless crotch and slid a finger through her slit finding her wet. She truly was a slave.

We took Rhonda back to Lucia's room and took turns fucking her with the strapless while she licked the other one's cunt. This time she was allowed to cum. Of course, she was still smacked hard if she ignored her duties when she climaxed or we fucked her, but after sixty minutes of practice, I could no longer detect any difference in skill when she climaxed as when she wasn't. She was becoming an excellent slave.

We were lying together on the bed in a post orgasmic haze.

"Domina, when do you anticipate your Master fucking me? As soon as he gets home or after supper?"

"Why do you ask, slave?"

"I'd like to mentally prepare myself and it would help to know when the event will take place."

Lucia looked at me over her sweat sheened body. I suppose it was time to tell her.

"You don't have to fuck my Master," I said. "I was making you think you had to so I could test the level of your submissiveness."

"Domina?" She turned to face me inquisitively. I kissed her.

"Knowing how proud you were of your gold star lesbian status, I decided to test your submissiveness by preparing you to fuck my Master and telling you how you must. I knew you wouldn't be able to withstand the Slave Trainer all night and you'd break down. Unless you used your safe word to back out, I wanted to know how far you'd be willing to go."

"So you shaved me and cleansed me for nothing?"

"Not nothing. It was a test. If you'd surrender your gold star status, it was a measure of how submissive you are."

"Does your Master know he won't be fucking me?"

"He knows. The little you sucked his cock is all he's expecting of you. It seemed a shame to have you surrender a lifetime of lesbian status for a bet where you only became a slave for a day."

"How did you ever guess I might be submissive?"

I explained the reasoning I'd followed which I'd explained to Lucia earlier.

"You believed the interest I had in Lucia had something to do with my submissive tendencies?"

"Not initially. You are a lesbian and it could have been a true infatuation with a beautiful girl, but you weren't thrown when it was revealed she was a submissive sex slave who had a Mistress. It seemed to make her more intriguing to you. It could have gone either way. Perhaps you were a dominant who wanted a slave of her own, but then you wished to see Janet punished and agreed to be punished yourself to see if you'd cum. It made it more likely you were a submissive yourself. I decided to test my hypothesis by throwing my Master into the mix to see how you'd react. I think Lucia's toughness combined with her sex slavery allowed you to believe you could still be the policewoman you've worked so hard to become and still be submissive to the right person."

She turned on her back and stared at the ceiling, thinking, possibly realizing for the first time she was and I was right.

"When you agreed to be your Master's sex slave, did you foresee you would be having sex with women?" Rhonda asked.

"It never occurred to me. I was surprised, though it made sense after Master told me I would. It would be a way to explore me having sex with others without the trauma of seeing me with men first."

"And when you had sex with one for the first time, did it make you feel like a lesbian?"

"No, it made me feel more submissive. I was doing it for my Master, not for myself. It wasn't until Lisa joined us, I considered I might be a least partially bisexual. I truly do love her and enjoy making love with her. I'm not sure if I'm a true bisexual. If I were free to do so, I don't think I'd ever pick up a woman in a bar, the way I would a man. But I appreciate women more, their softness, their caresses, the way they smell and taste. I can enjoy having sex with one without concerning myself with definitions. I don't dislike it. I enjoy everyone I have sex with, but I need sex frequently as a slave and women allow me to have more sex, since Master doesn't object to them."

Rhonda was silent, thinking some more.

"I want your Master to have sex with me," Rhonda said. Both Lucia and I looked at her in surprise.

"Why?" I asked. "You don't have to. I won't make you do it. You can remain a gold star if you wish. Why surrender the attitude and inclination of a lifetime for a one day slavery?"

"I no longer feel it's a one day slavery, Domina. I wish to surrender myself to you and if I do, I realize I'm also submitting to your Master. You said so yourself. You wish to please him and I am another tool in your arsenal to please him. I might as well start today."

I was flabbergasted. I couldn't speak. I could barely think. What was I going to do with a slave and how would it ever work in my current relationship?

"I don't know how that would work, Rhonda. If you are submissive, why not submit to a lesbian Mistress? Mistress Dark is a lesbian, why not choose her?"

"She uses her slaves to train other submissives and dominants, Domina. I'd end up having sex with men anyway, and it wouldn't be only one which you and Lisa clearly love and you're so devoted to."

"What about my Mistress, Rhonda?" Lucia asked. "Brianna would welcome another lesbian slave of your caliber. You would never have to have sex with men, even to get pregnant. She doesn't require it, it's simply the way we've chosen to do so."

"I admit I like the idea of spending more time with you, Lucia. I really do care for you, and I hope we may always spend time with one another and remain close friends. But Brianna lives in Los Angeles, and I want to remain a police officer here. I don't want to start over somewhere else. I've already learned Domina will love and care for me the way I wish to be treated. My gold star status is not so important to me I'm prepared to give up my Domina because I have to serve her Master as well."

Fuck! What the hell was I going to do? Obviously this was not a decision I could make on my own. I was owned myself and perhaps Master wouldn't allow me to have a slave, even if he got to share her. Fuck!

"Are you even on birth control?" I asked. "If you don't have sex with men, I would imagine it was unnecessary."

"No, I'm not, but I'm willing to start it."

"That wouldn't help if you have sex with Master today." Fuck!

"I can start. In the meanwhile, your Master can use condoms."

I looked at Lucia. She shrugged her shoulders, saying, "I don't know what to tell you. You opened up this can of worms. You have to figure it out."

"Fuck!" I said aloud. "Obviously, I'm not in a position to give you an answer now. Owning other slaves is not one of my prerogatives as a slave myself. This obviously has implications for everyone in the household. It will need to be discussed."

"I understand, Domina. I don't expect an answer today, but I'm willing to have sex today. I did lose my bet and agreed to fuck him to get off the Slave Trainer. I'd like to keep my bargains. Like you, having sex with a woman was a measure of your submissiveness. Having sex with your Master is a measure of mine."

I was at a loss for words. Dumbfounded didn't even begin to describe it.

I sent a text to Master. Buy condoms while you're out, sir. At least a dozen.

He sent a question mark back.

It will take too long to explain, Master. Just buy them.

Okay, he responded. Whatever you say.

"He'll bring home some rubbers," I said.

"Thank you, Domina."

We were all quiet, considering, wondering about the enormity of what was occurring.

"Will I enjoy fucking your Master, Domina?" Rhonda asked after we lay there for awhile.

"As a sex slave, you'll probably enjoy fucking anything," I replied. "The need for sex is very strong. Ask Lucia. She's fucked him. Did you enjoy yourself, Lucia?"

"While I much prefer cunts," Lucia replied, "Scott is a skillful lover. I climaxed several times while he was fucking me. I've also enjoyed fucking Sam, though he always provides females to smooth over the transition when he's trying to get me pregnant. He honors our preferences."

I suppose I should do the same for Rhonda. Let a female be a part of her experience as she was fucked by cocks for the first time. I'd have no shortage of volunteers, including myself, but Lucia was probably the better choice.

"Lick me to orgasm again, slave, while I think about this," I ordered. "Lucia, ride my face."

"Yes, Domina," Rhonda replied. "Gladly," Lucia said. We settled in for another round of sex.