Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. MODEL SEX SLAVE PART X BY REAVAN They arrived at the motel an hour late, because of highway traffic, so the three of them slept that night. The rehearsal was at 9.00 in an empty store at the Mall. They finished at 11:30 and found the food court. Diana sat by herself, because there was no room at Marg's table. The four women were talking business, so she wasn't interested anyway. While she was eating, a girl her age asked her if she could sit at her table. Diana said OK, even though there were many vacant tables. "Thank you, I don't want to bother you," the girl said shyly but I saw you through the window at the rehearsal. It must be exciting to be part of the fashion scene?" "You're not bothering me and yes it is exciting, are you interested in modeling," she replied to be friendly? "Oh who isn't, but I don't have the right body for something like that; you have to be tall and slender." Diana had noticed her at the food counter, because her body was similar to hers. They were about the same height but Daisy had a much larger bust. Her face was very pretty, wide, kind of round with puffy cheeks. Her eyes were large and round giving her the appearance of a healthy farm girl. "Well not always, I'm not tall but I'm only starting, maybe I won't get very far." "You're beautiful though I really think you are. I've seen you in that bikini, wow!" "Thank you but you are beautiful your self, you have just as much chance as I have." " You really think so, thank you but in school they called me, Daisy the... well cow." She blushed looking down at her large bust, "That's my name, Daisy, well I talk too much, I should leave you alone. I'm bothering you." "No please, I think you're very nice and I like to have someone my own age to talk to. I'm here for three days with my M.... I mean my boss. Maybe you can show me around. My name is Diana." "I would really like that, you mean it?" "Yes but I have to talk to my boss first, just in case." She looked for Marg, who was just getting up, as the other women were leaving. She waved at her and Marg came over, carrying her coffee. Daisy's lower jaw dropped as she watched the imposing woman walk towards them. "Marg this is Daisy, we have been talking girls stuff." Marg sat down next to Daisy, since Diana had her bags next to her own seat. "Hello Daisy, how are you." "I'm fine ma'am, thank you," Daisy said, her rosy cheeks getting redder. "Oh Diana, I forgot my purse over there, would you get it please." Diana smiled at her mistress and walked over to get it. Marg watched Daisy staring at Diana's body as she walked in her tight fitting mini dress. Diana came back with the bag, shaking her head, laughing at her mistress. "We were talking about looking around town, Daisy lives here. She would like to show me, is that OK?" "Why of course. I don't need you until later; business meetings," she added looking at Daisy. "The motel is just half a block away. I don't think you should walk around dressed like that. I do want to talk to you before you go, however," she looked at Daisy. "Oh of course Daisy said I understand, business, right? I have to go to the ladies room anyway." She left, saying she would be right back. She smiled at Diana; "You're really something you know." "What, did I do something wrong?" "No of course not but you might just have recruited another sister for yourself." Diana looked at her mistress, a big question mark on her face. "Did you not notice how she stared at my body and yours, also the look in her eyes." Diana shook her head. She hadn't noticed anything. "How do you think I knew about you, the first day we met," Marg didn't wait for a reply. "Well let's say I have a sixth sense about reading people's minds." "Go to our room and let her watch you change, then spend the afternoon with her and do a lot of walking and talking. Invite her for supper with us and bring her back to the hotel. I'll be there at exactly 17:00." Marg squeezed her hand from across the table, blew her little kiss and left. When Daisy came back they left together for the hotel. Diana was excited, she liked this girl and she was actually going to try and help her mistress recruit her. When they got to the room, Diana told her to make herself comfortable. She sat on the edge of a bed as Diana began to undress. She asked Daisy to help her with the zipper in the back, which she did quickly. She then removed the tight mini and picked it off the floor. "Would you hang that up for me please," she asked Daisy? She noticed that she was breathing deeply and trying to pretend that she wasn't looking at her. Daisies found a hanger and put the dress in the closet. Diana reached behind her back to undo her bra, "Help me please I'm a little stiff today?" Daisy unhooked the bra and Diana turned around and pulled it down, exposing her naked breasts to her friend. Daisy turned her head aside and went back to sit on the bed. Diana then put one foot on the bed next to her and undid her garter pulling down the stocking. "I'm sorry," Daisy you're embarrassed, I should have undressed in the bathroom. It's just that, in the modeling business, you get so used to undressing in front of everybody." She started for the bathroom. "Oh no Diana, don't go, it's just, when I look at your naked body, I get a funny feeling in my...." Diana sat down close to her, "you mean?" She put her hand on her thigh, "down there." Daisy nodded, lowering her head flushing even more. "I guess there is something wrong with me, people say that's it sick to feel that way about your own sex." "You mean, you don't like boys?" "Oh yes, I do but I feel the same about some girls." There was a tear running down her cheek. Diana kissed her on the forehead and put her hand on her chin, lifting her head. "Look in my eyes Daisy," she opened her big blue teary eyes as Diana kissed her gingerly on the lips. "You are not sick Daisy, what you feel is perfectly natural with some women. I feel exactly the same way." Diana could have torn her clothes off and taken her to bed right there but she controlled herself, thinking about her mistress. "Help me get dressed, we'll go for a walk and talk, OK?" "Really, you really feel that way too?" "Yes Daisy", I really do. She kissed her again and then got up and finished removing her stockings and panties. "Hand me those clean panties and that bra please." Daisy helped her get dressed, buttoning her blouse, as Diana pulled the zipper up in her blue jeans. They walked all afternoon, talking about a lot of things and enjoying each other's company. Diana told her that she was invited to have supper with them that evening. She said that while they were sitting on a bench in a little park. Daisy said yes and then she asked a question that Diana did not expect. "Diana, do you have... I mean.... Do you do it, with your boss?" "Yes Daisy, I'm her sex slave." Diana figured by now it was all or nothing. Maybe Daisy would just run off now. "Oh you're so lucky Diana, that beautiful woman; it must be exciting to submit?" "Would you like to have sex with her?" "She wouldn't want me, when she has a beautiful sex.... girl like you. " "I don't know Daisy, I think she likes you. I can always tell the way she looks at someone. I'm not her only sex slave, you know." "Really, you mean, you are just one of them, wow. Do you think I could be one?" "Why don't we go back to the room now and we'll see what happens." When they got there, Diana told her that they should have a shower. They undressed each other and got in the shower together where Diana washed Daisy's body. She handed Daisy the soap explaining that, sex slaves always washed each other. After they dried each other's bodies, Diana put her arm around her waist, kissing her gently. They walked back in the room hand in hand. Daisy froze when she saw Marg sitting there at the desk doing some paper work. She turned her head and greeted the two naked girls. "Well, you two seem to be getting along fine, What a beautiful body you have; Daisy's the name isn't it?" Diana moved behind Daisy and holding her by the upper arms, led her closer to Marg. "Daisy would like to ask you something mistress." "Yes Daisy, what can I do for you?" "Diana told me that she is your... well, sex slave and I ...want to know, please, if you would consider me ... too?" She fell to her knees kissing Marg's feet. "Well my girl you are certainly beautiful and desirable but being my sex slave is a very big commitment you would have to devote your life to me for ever." "Oh I would ma'am." "You would have to have sex with me any time I demanded it and not only me but anyone else I order you to submit your body to. That would include any man or woman, no matter how old they were or what race." "I would do it with anyone, when you told me ma'am, I swear." "In addition you would never be able to take a husband unless I decided you should get married. If and when that should happen, you would marry someone that I would pick for you. You might not even know whom you were marrying. After the marriage, you and your husband would continue to be sex slaves. You would never be able to have sex with you husband unless my permission was obtained first." "I accept all that ma'am, please, try me out. I will devote myself completely to your will." "Very well Daisy I'll give you three days to prove yourself." "Oh thank you ma'am, I'll do whatever you tell me." She kissed her feet again. "OK get up and take up the position girls." Diana showed Daisy how to stand. Marg spanked Diana five and Daisy twenty times. Diana then kissed her mistress passionately, thanking her for the spanking. Daisy was embraced by Marg for the first time and kissed her new mistress gratefully. Marg stood back and took a hold of Daisy's breast and squeezed them tenderly. "Undress me slave, I want you to wash me before you submit your body to my every sexual wish." Diana helped her undress her mistress and waited outside the shower as Daisy washed her. When they were done, she handed her a towel and the two girls dried their mistress. Back in the room Diana showed her how to pose on a footstool for the mistress. Marg then spend a few minutes fondling her latest recruit, while Diana watched. Daisy was trembling with excitement, as her body was inspected and fondled by her new mistress. Marg began fingering her vagina and the girl climaxed instantly in her hand, the juices running down her inside thigh. "I'm sorry, mistress I came." "I didn't tell you not too, my little pumpkin, so it is allowed." Marg held her hand up to Daisy's mouth and told her to lick it clean. Daisy tasting her own juices for the first time licked her hand and fingers eagerly. Marg then spanked her five times and Daisy thanked and kissed her mistress passionately. Marg then sat on the bed, setting Daisy on her lap. She told her to bring up her knees and spread them out and ordered Diana to lick the juices of her thighs and pussy. She then began french kissing and fondling her new slave. Diana eagerly licked the soft white thighs and greedily sucked on her new sister's pussy, digging her tongue in to her hole for the first time. Marg told her later that she let her have the first lick, because she had actually recruited her. She continued licking since, Marg didn't tell her to stop and soon brought the gasping girl to her second orgasm. Marg lifted on of her large breast and alternately kissed her nipple and her mouth. Daisy cried with pleasure, tears running down her cheeks as she hugged her mistress, her soft white thighs opening and closing around her new sister's head. "I'm so happy, I feel so good. Oh mistress, this in the best day of my life." Marg then placed herself in the middle of the bed and ordered Daisy on top of her in the opposite direction. She started to tongue her slave's cunt and ordered her to do exactly what she was doing to her. Diana sat and watched whiled Daisy ate her mistress's pussy for the first time. Daisy came twice before the mistress surrendered, to the inexperienced tongue licking her cunt, moaning her satisfaction out loud. Marg looked at Diana sitting waiting, with a painfully horny expression on her face. "Come here Diana she put her arm around her, kissing her. Daisy, gets on your hands and knees and eat out your sister. She eagerly crawled in between her sister's wide-open black thighs and began licking her sweet wet vagina. Diana necked with her mistress as Daisy's tongue licked every part of her love spot, bringing her to a climax in ten seconds. Diana squeezed her strong black thighs repeatedly around her sisters blond head and moaned happily in her mistress's mouth, until her orgasm abated. After relaxing for a while in each other's arms, the girls washed their mistress and each other. Diana then dressed her mistress with Daisy helping. Lastly Diana began to dress her new sister but Marg stopped her. "Pantyhose, you know better than that Diana!" "Yes mistress but she doesn't have anything else with her." Marg took the banned item out of her hands and dumped it in the wastebasket. "You two have about the same size legs, give her one of your garter belts." Diana found a garter belt and stockings and dressed Daisy in them. "She doesn't have any clean panties to wear to the restaurant, mistress?" "She won't be needing any for her three day trail." "Could I go without panties too, mistress please?" Diana's pouting lips expressed her desire and need to obey to this ritual act of devotion. "Ever the comrade, aren't you Diana? OK then but just for tonight. Diana lifted her dress eagerly and Daisy removed her panties. She then lifted her skirt up and bent over presenting her rear to the mistress. Marg smiled and accommodated her black rump with five slaps. Diana thanked her with a warm kiss as Daisy also lifted her dress. She looked at the mistress, her big round blue eyes, saying 'me too please.' Marg smacked her new slave's creamy white globes five times and was rewarded with an exuberant passionate kiss. Daisy stood back and looked up at her mistress, then she closed her eyes, as her body, shivered with pleasure. "Oh mistress and Diana, I am the happiest girl in the world today." She took a deep breath and smiled at Diana. "I'm so happy to be your sister too." Marg saw another caring sister relationship in the making. Add Lee to these two and she could see a perfect triangle of affection. "OK girls, have a little kiss and we'll go for supper." They embraced and kissed tenderly, flattening their large breasts as Marg opened the door. They held hands and followed their mistress. Marg looked around and stopped. "No holding hands in public girls, we must have a talk about that when we get back." When they got to the restaurant Marg selected a small table with four chairs so the girls could sit across from each other. She figured that during the meal, they might get too cozy if they sat close. Diana whispered to her that she was sorry about the hand holding, she just forgot for a movement because she felt so good about her new sister. Back in the room she told them to undress each other and then her. Marg was then dressed in a short robe. "Now slaves, we will have a little obedience training. Stand face to face, two feet apart and look in your sister's eyes. You are not supposed to speak or move a finger, until I tell you." Marg was close enough to touch their thighs. She sat at her desk doing some paper work, keeping an eye on them occasionally. After ten minutes the girls were breathing heavily. OK girls I want you to grasp your own breasts and point each of your nipples to your sister's. Good, now move closer together, slowly, until your nipples barely touch." They both gasped slightly as their nipples met. "That's fine, just hold that position until I tell you and look into your sister's eyes again. Again she let them stand for ten minutes. "Fine girl, now with your hand on the left breast, rotate the nipple around the opposing nipple and maintain eye contact." Their breathing rate now increased and both girls began to let out little cries with nearly every breath. Another ten minute's past and the girls were now desperately agitated. Daisy was crying, tears rolling down her cheeks and Diana was gasping her body trembling interrupted by sudden spasms. "OK girls keep your hands on your breasts and come here. That it now spread your legs slightly," she felt their vagina's and then their inside thighs. "Just as I thought girls you have both had a orgasm without my permission, Position please." They bend over quickly awaiting the spanking. Marg sat back enjoying the view, two voluptuous rear ends in contrasting brown and white. "Bend over maximum girls and spread your legs more. She began to feel hot in her own crotch at the sight of the two vulvae opening as they bend over. Reaching out she caressed her two girls pussy's finding their clits, sending shock waves through the two bodies. She took her time probing and caressing and then eased a finger into each hole. The girls were moaning as she worked her fingers in and out of the tight orifices her thumb now touching and rotating on their anuses. They climaxed almost simultaneously, while fondling their own breasts, covering her hands with their juices. She continued to work their vaginas letting them enjoy the rush. As she pulled her fingers out, they were told to turn around and fall to their knees to lick their juices of her fingers and hands. "You feel better now girls." They nodded eagerly, as she kissed first Daisy and then Diana. She got up and the girls, without being told took up the position and this time, they got their spankings. They flew around Marg's neck kissing her gratefully for their orgasms. She let them get on the bed and suck each others juices to clean up a bit, which they did with relish. After a minute of that and before the multi-orgasmic girls got a chance to satisfy each other, she stopped them. Time for my massage girls, Diana will teach you Daisy. She got on her stomach in the middle of the bed. Diana showed Daisy, as Lee had taught her, and for the next hour they slowly brought their mistress to a groaning climax. Diana finished with her face buried in her vagina and Daisy sitting on her mistress's face. Marg relaxed for a while with the two girls in her arms, kissing one and then the other. "Daisy I want you at the foot of the bed on your knees. Diana, prop me up with some pillows so I can see Daisy. There spread your knees out Daisy and put your hands on the outside of your thighs." She spread her own thighs giving Daisy a good view of her crotch. "There now can you see my vagina, Daisy?" "OH yes mistress, it's beautiful." "Diana, lie down next to me and pull your knees up to your tits so Daisy can enjoy your vagina too. Have you ever had sex before with a man or a woman?" "No mistress not real sex." "Describe what you did." "I had this friend she was two years older than me, I was fourteen at the time. She used to fondle my breasts and kiss me and I would do it to her, at her house sometimes when her parents were out. One day she pulled my panties down and got on her knees to look at my vagina. She sad that it wasn't like hers because I had a hymen, she used to have one she said but her aunt broke it when she was fourteen. It was more fun without one she said and just like that she pushed her finger in my vagina and broke my hymen. It hurt a little a first but after a few minutes I began to enjoy her finger in there and I had my first orgasm. She then told me to do it to her and after that we got together whenever we could, fingering each other. Her family moved away a year later so after that I began to masturbate. That's it mistress I never had a boy or any other kind of sex until today." "I want you to show me how you masturbate now, Daisy." She reached one hand down between her thighs and began to arouse herself. With her other hand she fondled one of her breasts. "Keep looking at our vaginas, Daisy." "May I suck my tit, Mistress, I always do that when I play with myself?" "Of course Daisy, I want you to do exactly what you normally do, when you arouse yourself." She lifted one of her long breast to her lips and sucked on it, while keeping her eyes on the two exposed pussy in front of her. Her pelvis began to move as her finger penetrated her vagina, her hand rotating and massaging her entire vulva. I wasn't long before she began uttering small cries as her orgasm started. Soon she cried out loudly and covered her hand and fingers with her creamy cum. She let go of her breast and licked her cum of her hand while rubbing her crotch with her other hand. She then licked that hand breathing deeply, as she savoring her climax. "Diana," Marg looked at her and then Daisy's wet pussy. Nothing had to be said she quickly whipped around and got on her back, her head between Daisy thighs. Daisy raised her body, so Diana could get her eager mouth on her dripping vagina. Daisy cried out as her vagina was vacuumed cleaned. "Now Daisy I want you to come here and lick my pussy but Diana's tongue is not to slip out of your vagina." Marg rolled over on her side and lifted her left thigh, exposing her crotch to Daisy eyes. "Keep your eyes on my vagina Daisy, I want your face in it." Daisy put her left hand behind Diana's head and held it tight into her crotch. She then slowly got down on her left side and straightened her left leg out under Diana's head. Keeping her right thigh lifted high she pushed with her left foot and her left elbow, moving herself and Diana. Slowly she inched herself toward her reward. She moistened her lips as she closed in on her mistress's wet now throbbing pussy. With a moaning cry of victory, her face mashed into the waiting vulva, her lips sucking and tongue flicking, as she began to satisfy her beloved mistress. Marg was within reach of Diana's body, and as soon as she put her hand on her hip, Diana quickly maneuvered her lower body in to place. Raising her thigh and then closing it down on her mistress head as her tongue probed the throbbing cunt. Marg found a breast on each of the girls to fondle as the girls did the same. The mistress and her two volunteer sex slaves, then licked and sucked deliriously; eventually being rewarded by gorging themselves, on the vaginal juices of the willing throbbing orifice being sucked. Totally satiated the three women then fell to sleep, their heads resting near their prized objects on pillows of flesh. TO BE CONTINUED I write sexual fantasies only for readers who are not offended by it. Other people produce fantasies wherein cartoon animals talk like people. Even very little people know that in real life, animals don't talk. Any other comments to: nutame99@cotse.net Reavan