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A Slave's Road

Part 7

A SLAVE'S ROAD-PART 7

The hot shower felt good stinging against my body. I could hear the thunder
and rain outside the bathroom window. What a day it had been so far. It was
already 5:00. Tom would be home in an hour. An indescribable feeling of lust
and fear ran through me. What delicious humiliations were planned for me
tonight? Their sexual appetites seemed endless. I had completely surrendered
myself to them, and I'm sure they would take me past my limits. It made no
difference. I was getting to the point where I was letting go of all my
power, releasing it to them. Even though it had only been four days since I
started down this road, I felt that they had brought me a long way. Time is
not the only way to measure such things. After my shower, I shaved again,
rubbed in body oil, and dabbed some of Calvin Klein's Escape on certain
parts of my body. I felt like a sexy slut. I couldn't believe I was actually
looking forward to serving Tom this evening. Before leaving the guestroom, I
put on the black lace apron. I then walked into the kitchen. I could see
Sheila was still reading on the lanai. She sensed I was there and looked up.

"Come on out here", I heard her say through the open window above the sink.
I walked into the lanai. The storm had settled down. Just a steady rain and
a few deep rumblings from the sky.

"Turn around, I want to see all of you."
I turned around as ordered.
"Mm, very nice, but you do need a few accessories. Follow me upstairs to my
bedroom."
I walked behind Sheila to the bedroom. I noticed how sexily her calves
flexed as she walked up the stairs barefoot. I could also see the soles of
her feet were becoming somewhat dirty from walking around barefoot most of
the afternoon. We went through the walk-in closet to the dressing area.

"Sit down Joanie, make yourself comfortable."
She was addressing me by the feminine name they had given me on the camping
trip. I knew I was in for a serious evening of servitude. I sat down in
front of the lighted mirror. I heard Sheila happily humming while rummaging
through her jewelry box.

"Here, these should make you look sexier."
She then clipped on a pair of long, dangling gold earrings.
"I like the way the gold earrings accents your black apron," she laughed.
She then studied my face.
"Let's see, I think you could use a little color."
She then applied some make-up base, a little blush on my cheeks, and finally
some sassy pink lipstick. She studied my face again.

"Smack your lips together to even out your lipstick."
I did as she said.
"That's much better", she smiled. "I want Tom to forget about his day's work
as soon as he walks through the door. And you my little Joanie are going to
make him feel like a king tonight. Is that understood?"

"Yes Mistress", I replied.
"Good. Now stand up and let me inspect all of you. I see you shaved again.
You smell sexy, good choice of perfume. Ah, one more final touch Joanie."

She then got a much darker red shade of lipstick. She applied it liberally to my
nipples.
"You have such beautiful big nipples, I thought we should bring some attention
to them."
She then placed both of them between her thumb and finger of each hand. She
looked smilingly into my eyes. She then pinched and twisted them hard. I
half closed my eyes and grimaced in pain. She continued the relentless
pressure on them. I could now feel her strong grip pulling me down. I had no
choice but to go to my knees before her. After one more sharp squeeze she
finally let go. She then put her manicured hand under my chin and lifted my
painted face towards hers.

"I want tonight to be very special for Tom and I. Am I understood?"
"Yes Mistress."
"I want no hesitation in your actions. You are to be totally obedient to our
whims tonight. Do you understand."

"Yes Mistress", I again replied.
"If for any reason you fall short of what I consider perfect servitude, you
will be severely punished. Do I make myself clear?"

Yes Mistress, very clear."
"Good. Tom should be home in just a few minutes. Let's go downstairs and get
you ready to greet him."

We went downstairs and into the kitchen.
"The beer is in the fridge, and the frosted mug in the freezer. As soon as
you hear his car pull into the garage, pour the beer and wait just inside
the door on your knees. I am going outside to meet him. And remember Joanie,
I want total obedience from you tonight."

"Yes Mistress. I swear I will make both of you proud of me. There is nothing I
won't do for you."
Sheila smiled at me. "We shall see my pet."

At that moment we heard the garage door opening. Sheila briskly walked
toward the garage and I poured the beer as ordered. As I approached the
door, I could hear them talking and laughing outside. I knelt down about
three feet away from the entry. I heard the garage door closing, and few
seconds later the door handle was turning. I knelt there with beer in hand,
waiting to serve my owners.



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