Slaves and Telepaths Part 2
Arrivals

Chapter 3

I awoke the next morning to a familiar sensation. As my cock was loving
licked and sucked I wondered if this was going to be a common part of
sleeping with Jessica. After I had come, I opened my eyes to find Jessica
lying beside me smiling happily. Looking down I found Diane cleaning off
my member.

"I get the feeling you put her up to this, didn't you Jess."

Jess's smile widened further. "Yes master. Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes, very much, thank you, both of you." I stretched out while Diane
crawled up beside me. "Where's Teresa?"

"She decided to go start making breakfast. She asked if we can come down
soon."

I put my arms around the two girls. "Then we should think about going
down shouldn't we."

Diane looked at me. "Master, when is your next slave arriving?"

"Tomorrow, around three." I glanced at the clock. "Come on, we've got a
lots of work."

*****

Diane, Jessica and I stood at the bus terminal, waiting for Kate.
Unfortunately I had been unable to get Kate in on a flight as the
standard short hops to and from Towsen airport didn't start until the
following week. Most of the rest of the girls wouldn't be arriving until
after then, so they would be travelling in more comfort than poor Kate.

 The bus arrived finally, only twenty minutes late. A fairly nervous Kate
got off the bus amidst the hard-core campers that struck Towsen's forests
at this time of year.

I headed towards her smiling. "Enjoy your trip?"

She returned the smile. "All except the last part. I've never flown first
class before."

"I think that'll be a common comment from most of us," Diane told her.

"I never have!" complained Jessica.

Kate looked between the two, an action involving almost as much vertical
movement as horizontal.

"Kate may I introduce Jessica Howard, and Diane Jones, also members of my
staff. Girls this is Kathryn Hemming."

"I prefer Kate."

Jessica and Kate started at each, sizing each other up. I realised for
the first time that I had never considered how the girls would get a
long.

"Diane, you and Kate fetch her bags, Jess and I'll wait at the car."

Diane looked between the two. "Of course, come on Kate."

As we returned to the car I looked down at my young slave. "What's the
matter with you?" I inquired. "You didn't act like that with Diane and
Teresa."

"Like what?" she pouted.

"You were about to declare war."

Jessica looked back towards where the others has gone, "They were
different."

I smiled. "And you consider Kate to be a big breasted version of you.
Don't worry, there are differences, they're just not as evident."

Jessica snorted, then climbed into the limo. I turned and waited for the
return of my other two slaves.

After Diane and Kate had returned I gave Diane the keys. I had Jessica
sit opposite Kate and I, then put my arm around Kate and started fondling
her breasts.

As we drove out of town Jessica tried to ignore what I was doing. I
waited for a few minutes, then grabbed Kate pulling her across my lap. I
tore open her shirt, revealing her bare breasts. Immediately I started
roughly squeezing the large globes, Jessica's eyes popped open when I
started pinching and pulling .

"Master, you're hurting her!" Jessica exclaimed.

 I stopped and leant down to Kate. "What do you what?"

"Don't stop," the little masochist gasped. "Keep it up!"

I looked up at Jessica. "Impressive, isn't she. Unlike Diane, Teresa,
you, or any of the others, little Katy enjoys pain, especially to these
large breast of hers. On the other hand, she isn't quite as ready to be
controlled as you are."

Kate raised her head. "Plus you're more cute and childlike than me."

"So?" Jessica whined.

"You satisfy his pedo impulses."

"Hey!" I cried and gave her breast a slap.

*****

By the time we got home Jessica and Kate were talking like good friends.
Teresa met us at the garage door, I frowned when I noticed she was 
carrying three of the files I had made up for the girls. I had told her
that they were off limit to everyone, especially her.

"Master, you might want to look at these. I found them in a stack of
magazines in the lounge," Teresa handed the files to me.

I glanced at the labels on the files, none of the names stuck a bell.
Jessica stood on her tip toes to read over my arm.

"What's that?" she inquired.

"A few of the files I made on all the applicants." I opened one of the
envelopes and looked in. "Finalists too. I must of been reading them
late, set them aside especially, then promptly forgot about them. I
wonder why..." I pulled the fact sheet out, and glanced at it. "Gods, of
course, how could I forget. These are the girls with medical training."
I looked down at Jessica. "Jess, you and Diane take Kate to her room,
I've got to deal with this."

I spent the rest of that afternoon trying to get hold of one Sonya
Corrand, a doctor in New York that was my first choice. I finally managed
to get a hold of her roommate and left a message for Sonya to call me.
Teresa would have to take the call if I was busy, so I gave her
instructions on negotiating a return call.

When I turned up at Kate's bedroom, I found her and Jessica talking. They
both stopped and turned to face me.

"Looks like you two have settled your differences. Kate, it's your night
for deflowering, you've got a few options."

"Can I join in? Can I, can I, please!" pleaded Jessica.

"Hush!" I commanded her.

Kate looked at us bewildered. "What do you mean?"

I smiled, then sat down in bed between the pair. "Well, first, you can
ask for this to be just between us, or you can let Jessica join us.
Teresa's asked to be excluded, and I don't think Diane would be right for
what I intend to do. If you really want to, you can place any
restrictions you want on tonight's fun, but only tonight, after that the
only no you have is to leave."

Kate nodded. "I think I understand." She took a deep breath, then let it
out in a long sigh. "What part would Jessica play?"

I opened my mouth to answer, but Jessica interrupted. "Don't worry, I'd
just be another tool for him to use, you're what's important tonight."

I cuffed Jessica on the back of her head. "I told you to be quiet. She's
right though, you are the focus of tonight, if Jessica's going to be a
part of it, then she'll only do what I say."

"Does that mean you're going to mind control me?" inquired Jessica.

"Yes!" I returned, and quickly removed her conscious control of her own
body. Jessica had, for all intents and purposes, become a flesh and blood
doll.

Kate looked closely at Jessica. "She going to be like this all night?"

"Yes, she actually enjoys being utterly controlled. Just one reason why I
love the little nympho."

"Can she hear us?"

"She's fully aware, she just can't act. Seeing as she's here to serve,
why don't you undress her."

Kate looked at me, a sly smile on her face. She jumped off the bed and
walked around to stand before the helpless girl. She reached forward and
gripped the bottom of Jessica's t-shirt, pulling it up, revealing
Jessica's covered breasts. After she had disposed of both shirt and bra,
she gazed at Jessica's nipple rings. When Kate gently tugged on one I
felt the stab of pain in Jessica.

"Careful with those, they're only new and can still hurt her a little," I
warned Kate, who immediately snatched her hand away. Kate then pushed
Jessica onto her back and removed her trousers and panties.

Kate reached out and touched Jessica's naked pussy. "She's wet, what a
slut," Kate announced.

"Yes, she is, isn't she," I said quietly as Kate collapsed on top of the
naked slave girl.

*****


When Kate came round the first, and only, thing she saw was the naked
form of Jessica. Kate herself was tied to a whipping rack in my dungeon.
The rack had been built so that the victim could be tipped forward and
back, but had absolutely no freedom to move. I had added to the set up an
inflatable gag, fully inflated of course, and a set of blinders that
restricted her vision, similar to those used on horses. Her breasts swung
beneath her, ready for the punishment they'd receive.

I let her hang there for a while, knowing that the rack supported her so
she was comfortable (other than being unable to move.) I waited for a few
minutes, then placed a hand on Kate arse.

"It scares you, doesn't it, to know that shortly you'll soon have such a
dark desire fulfilled. It also arouses you no end."

I walked away, going to a display case which contained a number
punishment tools. I looked through the selection, realising just how many
"toys" Teresa and I had bought for the first time. I picked out a simple
paddle and a crop, closing the case behind me.

I stood before her. "Which of these do you prefer?" I held out both
torture implements for her inspection, then looked into her mind. "The
paddle it is then."

I gave the crop to Jessica and told her to put it on the table in the
corner. I moved around behind Kate, raised the paddle, then a thought
struck me. "Jessica, count the strikes."

Jessica returned to her position before Kate as I swung down.  "One," she
said in monotone as the sound of wood on flesh filled the room. My blow
had landed on her left buttock.

Again I stuck down, this time to the right. "Two."

A third blow landed on her left cheek again, a fourth on her right. I
continued alternating like that until Jessica tonelessly announced
"Thirty."

Before me Kate's bottom almost glowed red, I reached out and stroked her,
feeling the heat. I peeked inside her mind, finding that she had come
twice during the beating.

"Kate, I think that's enough for tonight, we can save torturing your
breasts for another night."

I could feel the relief as I released her from her bonds (and Jessica
from her mental commands.) I lifted Kate into my arms and carried her up
the stairs and out of the dungeon, Jessica following.

Arriving at my room, I lay Kate on her side on my bed and silently
instructed Jessica to lie behind her. As I removed my clothes Jessica
reached around and started playing with Kate's breasts. I lay down before
my slave and Jessica withdrew her hands. I grasped her breasts, roughly
fondling them.

"Please master, just fuck me," pleaded Kate.

I smiled and slowly entered her. She was very wet from the orgasms she
had experienced in the dungeon, and once in I felt the resistance of her
virginity. With a single thrust I broke through, and was surprised when I
felt Kate coming again.

My love making was gentle and caring, but despite my best efforts  Kate
didn't come again. We went to sleep, Kate curled up in my arms.