After hours

Last Part



A few weeks went by without anything really special happening, with each girl getting to spend some quality time with me while the others did whatever they wanted, which was mostly playing with each other. One day when it was May’s turn, she told me something unexpected.



“Mistress, I have a friend who said that she and her mother would like to join us.”



I knew there were a couple collars left, so I asked who they were.



“Sandra and her mother Savannah.”



I had met Savannah once before, and remembered finding her very attractive. I decided that even if they weren’t the ones meant to join, it would still be fun to have them over, so I told her to invite them. It only took about a day for them to arrive. I decided to have just the two of them with May. But first I wanted to interview them and see why they were interested in joining me.



"Well, we\'ve heard your stories on Mary\'s show...and ever since we started listening to them...um..." Sandra trailed off.



"Basically, we loved the idea of bondage and submissive sex," Savannah picked up where her daughter had trailed off. "My daughter and I just adore seeing each other helpless and dominated in sex. Seeing her tied up and pleading with her eyes for release is just so arousing! Problem is...we also both love being the one who\'s submissive, and hate taking the dominating role. It feels unnatural to me to control my little girl in sex, and she feels the same way about dominating her mother. I love to see her dominated, but I hate to be the one doing it. I love to be dominated, but she hates to be the one doing it. And vice-versa."



"Well, I can certainly help you with that," I told them. "But this is more than just a fun game to play during sex. It doesn\'t stop once you\'re done for the night. You\'ll be my slaves every hour of the day, and it definitely won\'t always be sexually. There are times when I deny my girls the right to feel pleasure for weeks at a time."



"We know. It\'s hard, but we\'ve both agreed that it might be very satisfying to be lovers while being your slaves," Savannah said.



"And that\'s another thing," I told them. "I encourage and respect your right to love each other, but that comes second to my desires, always. You\'ll be expected to make love to me, too. More than that, though, you\'ll be expected to make love to any woman I tell you to. And I guarantee you, you\'ll be told to do so every day with others in this harem. Any ideas you might have sex being a show of romance only had better leave before you become mine."



Savannah frowned. "We knew that might be the case...although I\'m not so comfortable with that, and Sandra feels the same. I know we\'ll be expected to please you, but...sex to me is still something for lovers. Do we really have to do it with other women? Sandra is my only love."



"And I only love my mom!" Sandra piped up.



I shook my head. "No."



"But--"



"No. That\'s the answer, and it won\'t change. This is NOT a negotiation. This is me telling you what will happen once you\'re mine, so you can decide whether you can accept it. I am the mistress. I do not compromise. You obey or there are punishments. Understand?" I say to her. I don\'t care if they ARE meant for the last collars. I won\'t have any girl who can\'t accept her role with me.



Savannah and Sandra share a look, and mouth silent words. Finally Savannah looks at me and says, "Very well...if you\'ll have us, we want to join you, Mistress Jasmine, on whatever terms you name."



“Alright. Well, for my first order to you, both of you strip,” I commanded. A shiver of pleasure ran through them both at exactly the same time. I didn\'t know it at the time, but this was my first indication of just how in tune these two are with how much they love being dominated. Not only do they absolutely love being submissive, but they experience that joy in almost the same way, at the same time. Like mother, like daughter.



As soon as they were in the house, both of them quickly did as told. Once they were naked, I thought about what I could do.



“May, strap Sandra up,” I ordered. May obediently did so. Once Sandra was chained in place, I made Savannah get on all fours in front of her daughter and begin eating her out. As she did, I went through the toybox and began looking through it. After only a few seconds, I found what I was looking for: a special double-ended dildo. I pushed one end into my own cunny, and jammed the other end into Savannah, making her moan loudly. I flipped the switch on, and right away felt its effect. It combined several different functions, such as expanding. It also increased its power according to how deeply I thrust into her, and at the same time, several small tongues came out, licking all over the place. The feeling was nearly overwhelming, but I was able to keep myself under control, and had May get in front of me so I could give her some treatment, as well. I moaned deeply into May. With every movement, the feeling of the dildo was getting stronger and stronger, until finally it overwhelmed me, and I came hard, moaning loudly into May’s cunny, which was enough to push her over the edge, as well. I gulped up every last drop of her cum. I had May move away.



“Savannah, you may cum any time you want,” I said, leaning in and kissing the back of her neck. Right away she gave a moan and bucked her hips. Her muscles tightening around the toy made it even more powerful, causing me to have another orgasm.



“May, why don’t you help Sandra cum now?” I told her. Right away May went to her and took one of her nipples into her mouth, and began to suckle while using one of her hands to pinch her clit, which was more than enough to make her cum as well. Savannah drank it all up, moaning as she did. I pulled out of her and set aside the toy.



“Now then, let her down and get on the bed,” I ordered May, who did just as she was told. Once she was in place, I gave the toy to Sandra and had her use it with May.



I’d had the vibrating maiden improved, so that it was big enough to fit two people. I had Savannah get into it with me, with her pressed against the back so I could have full access to every part of her. I licked and kissed all over her breasts as I fingered her, with the buds going all over both of our bodies. We stayed in there for nearly an hour, before I switched her with her daughter, and finally May.



Once each had a turn in there with me, I was pretty worn out, and wanted to take a nap with Sandra and Savannah on each side, while May went out to get dinner ready. Once we woke up, I continued my talk with them about joining us.



“Now, once you are a part of this family, for the rest of your lives you will be mine and share yourselves with the others, and anyone else I choose. You\'re mine for as long as I want you, until your dying day if I choose it. Are you sure that’s what you want?” I asked. Both of them nodded.



“Yes, Mistress,” they answered. After that, I put their collars on, a gold one for Savannah and white one for Sandra.







“A few days after that, I had the finishing touches put on a new bedroom for all of us to share. It’s a giant room with padded walls that have various pieces of gear built into them, and instead of a bed, the floor is covered in dozens of pillows, so we all just sleep in a big pile together. Of course, lots of the girls have their favorite spots. Monica curls up by my feet, of course; it\'s hard to remember a time when her wonderful toe-suckling and foot-caresses didn\'t help me drift off to sleep. Liza always has her head nuzzled in the crook of my neck, and it makes me feel wonderful being so near to her...I think our bond and love grows every day we spend together. Clair wraps her arms around my waist and nuzzles my belly. Aside from them, my most special three girls, each girl gets a turn to spend a night close to me, while the others just have to make do with each other if they\'re lovers like Sandra and her mother, or by themselves.



"And that\'s how I got my current group of girls!” Jasmine said, ending her story.



“Wow. That has got to be THE GREATEST story any of my guests has ever told! It’s going to be hard for anyone to ever top it!” Mary said.



“I know...but I’d love to hear someone try!” Jasmine said. Mary nodded.



“So would I! Well anyways, until next time, I’m DJ Mary, and I’m looking forward to my next show, whenever it may be!”



The show ended. Sabrina flicked her eyes at the radio\'s switch, and it turned off. She sat silently for a moment, then walked, not floated, over to her closet. It opened its doors for her, and her clothing drew itself aside, revealing a dark green collar hanging on the back of the closet. The same dark green as her hair.



"Some day."