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.