The Giving and New Beginnings

It had been a good morning. My slave performed her duty upon me this morning as she is always supposed to do every morning. Then I got up out of bed and did my routine work out, had breakfast, then showered with my slave to clean off the nights, as well as this morning adventures. As I opened the curtains to get the first view of the day to the out side world, I had to squint my eyes a bit for the light from the morning flooded my pupils quickly and a bit harshly. It was a very beautiful late spring morning and it made it more perfect that it was a day off for me. I was feeling pretty good this morning and decided to be giving. There was just no sense in denying either my self or my pet a day such as this. This was a day to enjoy.

I turned to look at the beautiful form sitting on her heels naked in the middle of the living room floor as she usually does after the morning events and preparations are finish. She is looking to the floor awaiting the order of the day’s event from me. I realized though that she needs some off time as I do. So today she gets that time. “Up my pet”, I tell her. “We are going shopping and you can relax today.” She looks up to me because she knows that when I tell her she can relax. It means that she can let her hair down and enjoy her environment. She starts to lift her self up off the floor with excitement, “really Sir” with wide eyes. “Can we go out to eat also Sir”, she asks. I smile because I know the restaurant that she likes. So I tell her yes. She turns, gives a quick “Thank you Sir” and start heading to the dressing room. I yell to her and she stops in mid stride and stands straight looking down “Yes Sir?” she asks, and I tell her to where something formal looking with no panty’s and no bra. She turns her head to me and say’s another thank you and starts back on her original course.

I go back to the room that my day usually starts in and pick something out to ware. My red boxers, black slacks, black socks, black t-shirt, tan camel hair blazer, black shoes and belt with silver buckle. Since I have my head shaved and though there is still a chill in the air. The sun is out in good enough force to burn my head. So I grab my black headgear and with a final tie in the back to keep it on my head. I am ready to face the world.

After leaving the bedroom, I enter into the dressing room to see how far my slave has gotten in her preparations. She sits in front of the mirror putting on her make up. She has put on her black skirt that goes down to mid thigh, black stalking, black 3 inch pointed toed shoes, and a white satin top with straps. She has already put her hair up in a nice bun. She knows that when it comes to make up on her that I don’t like it over done. She puts on a light coating of base, dark eyeliner and mascara, and she is finishing with the red lipstick. Walking up behind her I place my hands on her shoulders and she stops and leans her head to one side to accept my touch and her hand comes up to touch my other hand. “Thank you Sir. I truly love you.” She says. I lean down and kiss her lightly on her temple. Removing my hands, she proceeds to finish up. I tell her to turn to me and show me the goods. She pivots in her seat and faces me. She widens her legs for me and pulls her skirt up to show me her smooth shaven cunt. I also see that she had decided the ware the stalkings that stop at the thigh and a Black guarder. She closes her legs at my approval and I tell her that she might want to put on a jacket. “Yes Sir” and she get’s up and finds a black business type jacket and puts it on.

The day was pretty eventful. We did some shopping at several different stores in the local mall. Spent some time at a couple of electronic stare for my self and then went out to the car to load everything into the truck. The restaurant that pet likes is an Asian restaurant that is just across the street from the mall. It was suck a nice day that is seemed to be a waist to drive just across the street. So I locked the car up and we walked over. As we entered the establishment, we were greeted buy a waiter who knows who we are from so much patronage there. He asked me if we would like to be seated in our usual place in the middle of the dinning area. The restaurant has an out side eating area just looking over the street back to the mall. Because I left the car over that way, I ask to be seated out side. So the waiter leads on and we site. My slave orders her usual and I wasn’t feeling all that hungry so I asked for a glass of wine and the new paper as well. The waiter provides time for the orders and leaves. A few minutes later he returns with my drink and newspaper and my slave’s appetizers and few minute after that her full order came to her.

I watched pet eat. She sat there so straight and proper. Each bit was dainty and she chewed slowly so to saver every bit. I giggled to my self-thinking “Just as she dose with me”, and then I berried my face into the paper and started to read. “Not much was going on”, I thought when I heard my pet drop her fork onto her plate. I looked to the side of the paper and seen her gaze over to one side. I folded the paper over towards me when I seen this pitiful looking thing sitting with us at our table. Its not often that I’m not aware of my surrounding and some one can sneak up on me. So this was a surprise. My pet doesn’t really show emotion that often-in public either. But to see what was now sitting before us, and what was happening, and knowing that my pet has a kind of jealous streak. Her gaze was understandable.

The distraction was a female. Her hair was short, stringy, and looked as if it hadn’t been washed in a week or so. She wore a torn up tee shirt that if it had any more holes in it. She might as well not be wearing anything at all. Her jeans looked ragged at the cuff because they were to long and you could see to baggy for her. Her arms were slender, and blotchy. Looking even closer though, I could make out a collar around her neck. A weak excuse of a collar, but one just the same. The chill had griped her enough for her nipples to protrude and pointed through her thin shirt which told me that she had no bra. One nipple was damned close to exposing its self through a hole. Lucky for her, she had small breasts. Other wise I think the holes in her shirt would provide a view to the world of her upper endowments. I could see that she was pretty and had potential. She sat there with her head hung over her body and looking down. Her arms lay upon her legs with palms down at the top of her knees.

Leaning my self forward folding the paper up I ask, “Where is your Dom pet?” and her answer was that she no longer has an Owner. I place the paper on the table and lean in to her further, “Why not?” and I notice her shivering and her feet move a bit further and she has no shoes on. “And why are you out in this cold air dressed like you are?”

The answer was too hard to believe. If it wasn’t for the proof from what was now sitting in front of us. We would not have believed it.

“My brother kicked me out Sir”, was her reply. “He is getting married in 2 day and his soon to be new wife will be moving in soon. He gave me these clothes and told me that he was sure that I would find some one soon to own me, but I was to never return.”

I thought about that. Something wasn’t right about what she said. “Who was your last owner” as I turned to look at my Pet. She was looking kind of quizzical as well. “My brother has been my only master until 3 days ago. He has owned me since I was 13 after our mother died”, and with that I looked at her with a disgust of what I heard.

“3 DAYS AGO!” I said. “Were have you been or sleeping since then?”
“My first night out I slept in an ally down town. But last night I slept behind the mall because I like looking at the pretty people going in and out.” As she still looked to the ground.
“So you are telling me that your brother just put you out, And what of your father?” I asked.
“Yes. My brother has kept me in the house at all times. The only time I was to come out of my room is if any of his friends needed pleasure or needed to release some aggression. Our mother died when I was 13. That is when my bother took ownership of me. Our father left after I was born.”
I looked down to the ground and then turned my head away from my sub. I don’t like to show weakness in front of my property, but this was tugging at me. “How old is your brother”, I asked.
“He is 27 Sir”, she said.
“And how old are you”, I had asked after I was able to gain some composure.
“I’m 20 now Sir” she said.

I sat and asked her for more information, got more answers and found that this poor thing in front of me was treated worse then any sub or slave should ever be treated. It was all I could do to keep back the emotion that was building. Then I asked her what was it she was looking for? I didn’t get a vocal answer though. She reached in her pocket and pulled out a leash. She then clipped it to her collar and handed me the leather grip. I didn’t take it. I looked over to my sub and she was looking to the ground. From the tip of her nose I had seen a tear about to fall. Suddenly everything was interrupted by the waiter. He seen that pitiful girl and was apologizing for her intrusion and was offering to kick her out. I stopped him and told him that it was quit all right. I looked over to her and asked if she was hungry. Still holding the leash out for me to take, she nodded her head and I orders something small for her that wouldn’t mess with her stomach.

After the waiter left, I place my hand on top of her out stretch hand and gently placed it to her lap. I sat up to look at my sub who still had that tear dangling from her nose. Then I heard a sob from the new girl at the table. “What is wrong” and she said through the crying. “I understand if you don’t want me Sir. No one seems to. I have been trying to find someone but it seems I’m not worthy to be owned”, and then I heard a sniffle from my slave. Looking to her I thought about the new girls remark. Then I looked back to her and told her to go sit over in the corning table and pointed to where I was talking about. “Yes Sir” and she got up and left with tears streaming through the dirt on her face. At that point the waiter come out with the order and looked towards me and wondered where the girl was. I motioned my head to where she moved and he delivered the meal to her. He come back and asked me if I was sure if I wanted her there, and I said yes. So he walked away and I looked toward my pet.

“Your thoughts pet. I know you don’t want another with us. So I would like to know why you are crying.”

She looked up to me. I could see the tears being held back. “She is a fellow sub Sir. I can feel for her. She wonders aimlessly looking to be taken. She dose not care by whom and she could find the wrong Dom. Worse though Sir, She could die being with no home and no food. She needs someone to guide her Sir. She clearly has no understanding of what she is or what it means to be what she is.”
I looked down to the table, “So you think I should help her find a Master?”
And the answer was a surprise. “No Sir if I may be so bold. I think and feel that you should take her and own her.”
I was taken by surprise by what my sub said. “You have made your feelings clear to me that you do not want another in this with us pet. Why do you change your mind now? What is it that make this one different?”

She dropped her head and started to talk, “What she is going through Sir is every subs nightmare. I was once in her shoes before I met you. Plus she needs a Master who will give her guidance and make her feel she is worth more then she is. You make me feel like that, and for some reason. I want to share that with her Sir.”
I reach over the table and placed a finger under her chin to raise her head back up to me. “You do know what you are asking? If I take her, its not going to be anything short term.”
She looked at me deeply and said that she new what she was asking and with this one. She does not mind sharing.

Looked back down to the table I have my pets input and now know that she would not have a problem. Now it’s me that needs to make the decision. For years now I have had the same sub. It took me a long time to get her where I wanted her in life. The work I did to get her to fit in my life the way she does now. It was in a way a hard road traveled. And in the process I had trained my self to accept a single sub. I have focused all my energy, wants, and desires on this one slave. I’ve come to the point where I didn’t see my self with no other then her. I also remember her past. When I met her I remember her coming to me talking about her having wants and desires and not knowing why. It was me who took her for a couple of night and treated her in a way that she never had been and she never left after that. But before that she was also lost. She was just stepping through life not knowing or caring where the roads took her. She went from one man to another trying to full fill her needs. Do I really want o go through this again? Do I want to take on another sub in life and train her?

I looked up. Leaned to look over my subs shoulder and there was the girl still gulping down her food. She was so starved. Not just for food though, but for much more. I yelled to her to come and site with us. She picked up her plate and come to site. I looked to her. I began to speak the the decision that I had made.

“I know that you have been more a prisoner then a sub.” I said to her, “From what I see now and the things you have told me. You don’t have a true understanding of what this life gives and takes from you. All you know is the concept, and that means that whatever Dom or Domme takes you. They will have to train you. That means that you will have to sacrifice. Can you deal with that?”

She still keeps her head down and her hands are now in her lap, “I have nothing to sacrifice.” She told me. “I have nothing accept for what you see on this body Sir. Who ever takes me has a blank mind.”

I responded with, “It has taken me years for me to train the slave I have now. Her grace and beauty has not been an over night occurrence. Her understanding of this life style and the understanding of her role were long in the making, and still is an art work in progress. But it was with commitment on both her part as well as mine that she has come to where she is now. So if you are taken buy a Dom or Domme. Can you commit to them, and if they have a sub/slave already. Can you commit to that other?”

She didn’t move. She sat there still and only spoke. “I have no problem to committing fully to a Master or Mistress, and a sister or brother slave Sir. If I am taken then I would do what ever it takes to make my Owner proud of me, and also my sibling slave”
I looked at her. “Lift you head to me.”
Her head looked up, and for the first time. I could see her face. She was beautiful. Her hair was a dark brown, almost black. I half expected to see hazel or blue eyes. But they were like black marbles. Her cheekbones, and full lips, but the tail tell sign was her nose. “You’re Nubian?” I said. I would have thought her of fully European decent. Her skin was light and peach colored. If not for her face, you would have not known.
“My father was white Sir. My mother was black. Is that a problem Sir? I can leave if you wish it.”
“No pet.” I said. “I don’t want you to leave. It was just a surprise. That’s all.”
Then I leaned over and placed a finger under her chin to make sure she had me in her eyes and I looked into hers. “Are you sure you can fully commit to this life? Are you sure you can deal with being a full sub/slave for life? And do you understand that your Owner will have complete control in ever aspect of your life?”
The next thing was weird. I didn’t even get this from my pet. Her facial features became soft. It was like she didn’t even have to think about it. A chill ran down my spine in the way she looked back at me. “Yes Sir.”
I took my hand away from her chin. Then leaned back in the seat and looked over up to my pet. She sat there looking down. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the new one looking back down to her lap. I just sat there for a moment. Contemplating my decision I could see though that my decision was already made. There was no getting out of this. I don’t even think I wanted to. She had my heart from the moment she sat down and handed me her leash. I remember my pet when she came to me for the first time. It was like she didn’t even have to try. My heart went to her in an instant. Upon my interview of here, I could see that she was in full acceptance of her role. And even though there were some hard times with her. I’m very proud of what she became. Her training, though still on going is little now. She knows her place and I can see she is content. I have even tested her by telling her that if she wanted to find another Master. She could do so. She would deny such an offer over and over and profusely as she could.

My pet looked up to me. She smiled. I guess that was all the encouragement I needed. I looked over to my new project and told her that her food was getting cold and that she might want to eat it. She scooted her chair up and started to eat. Her right hand used the fork as a shovel and she place her left hand up on the table like she was guarding her food. I noticed the leash dangling down from her collar. I reached down and grabbed the loop at the other end and slid my hand through it were it stayed around my wrist. She stopped eating to watch what I was doing. I noticed and told her to keep eating. “Yes Master” she said. And then I seen that my pet put her hand on top of the new ones hand that was out stretched around her plate and my pet was smiling at her. The new one looked up to her and then finally connected with just a glance.

“After you’re done eating little one. We need to get you some new clothes.” I said. “You can’t represent looking like you do.
She made a gulp and said, “Yes Master”
I looked over to her. “What movies do you like?”
“I don’t know Master. I wasn’t aloud to watch movies”
I looked upon her again but in surprise. “You have never seen movies?” I asked.
“Only when I was younger and my mom was alive.”
I smiled, “Well are you in for a treat. We are going to get some movies tonight. You get to see all kinds and see what you like. Ok little one?”
“Yes Master.”

After spending the day getting my new one some new clothing, we had finally got home so she could take her self a shower and try on her new clothing. At the same time my pet provided her with her own part of the dressing room and I had bought her, her own makeup desk and mirror. And I put it in its own place with in the dressing room and placed the round mirror on top. I was watching as the young one was trying on her new clothing. She was like a kid in a candy store. Every time I turned around I would hear, “thank you Master. Oh thank you so much.”

After trying on the new clothing and we watched the movies. {Which bye the way she found she likes horror and porn.} It was time for bed. It was an eventful day for all of us I would say. So we all needed some rest. I announced bedtime to ever one and got up to head for the room. Walking through the door. I heard my pet behind me. I said that who ever is last through the door should close it. Then I heard my pet say “Um, Master.” And I turned to look at her. She was turned to one side to show that there was no one behind her. “What the,” I said and looked to my pet. “Get ready for bed. We’ll be in soon,” and I walked to the living room. I looked everywhere and didn’t see her. The living room, kitchen, dining room, I even looked down in the basement in my dungeon. I couldn’t find her anywhere. Walking back to the bedroom pissed thinking she took off. “Pet, She is gone” as I walked through the hall to the bedroom, and there at the door facing the dressing room across was my pet. I followed her gaze to the closet door in the dressing room. I walked over thinking that it couldn’t be. I opened the door and sure enough. There she was curled up in a ball on the floor in that cramped closet under the clothing.

“Do you have use for me Master?” she asked.

I looked down to her and knelt down and took her hand. I help her up and out of the closet and closed the door. “I don’t ever want to see you closing your self up like that. Why did you do that? ”She looked down, “My old Master said I wasn’t worthy to have a bed.” I interrupted her, and told her that he was not a Master and not to refer to him as such. She is to call him her brother and nothing else. She continued with, “My bother lat me have my own room, but when he would go to work or when it was time for bed. I was locked in the closet in my room. He would leave me in it for days some times.” I looked at her with even more discuss with what I heard. I was getting angry again at her brother. “Well little one. Things are different here. You will sleep in the same bed as myself as well as your sister slave. You will no longer be sleeping in a closet.”

“Do I deserve to sleep with Master in the same bed?” she asked. My response was, “Do you deserve not to?”

She shook her head and even though she was looking down. I could see a smile on her face. Still holding her hand I led her behind me to our room. Once there I could see that my pet had prepared the bed and she was sitting on the edge waiting for us. I turned and closed the door behind us. Little one was wearing her new blue silk PJ’s. There was enough light through the window to see her standing there. I had stepped up behind her and raped my armed around her waist, under her arms. I then slid my hand up under her top and worked my way to her breasts. I could feel the plump nipples in the center of my palms. She leaned back into me. Her head turned to me but she was still looking down. I pulled my hands out from under her PJ top and started to unbutton it. With the last button, I pulled it open to expose her breasts. Her nipples were pointed and hard. I could feel a shiver from her with the cold. I looked over to me pet who was watching. Once she saw my looking at her she instantly looked down to the floor again.

I smiled to my pet. “Do you remember the first night you and I were together pet?”
“Yes Master”, she said. And she slowly looked back up to me.
I looked back down to my new one who was still leaning back into me. I place a finger under her chin so that she was looking up to me. I caught her big dark eyes in mine. “How would you like to be treated like a person tonight?” She looked at me with a hesitance on her face and asked what I meant. I had proceeded to tell her that to night is an open night. I would no longer be considered a Master for the night, and that we are all free to explore each other in any way we want. She pulled away from me and looked back down. “I have never had that kind of freedom Master”, she said. I stood there for moment thinking. Then I got an idea. I knew, just knew that she had some aggression built up with in her. All that time being used and abused and not being able to release. If I could just get her to let a little bit out, it would do her some good.

“I’ll be right back girls” as I turned to leave the room. I made my way back to the dungeon and to the toy box. I found the strap-on I was thinking about and went back to the room. Now pet was still sitting on the bed and little one was sitting next to her. I could tell that they were talking, as I was gone. Pet looked at me and smiled. Holding the strap-on I walk up to little one and I put my hand out to her. She accepted and I pulled her up to her feet. Her top was still unbuttoned and open to expose the soft flesh. I moved in close to her and lifted her head up to kiss her. I poured as much passion into that kiss as I could. As I pulled away, she began to lean into me as if she didn’t want to stop. But I did cut off the kiss and then motioned for my pet to get up. I turned little one to pet and pet began to kiss her in the same manner as I did.

I began to undress little one and then pet. Once I have got both of them completely exposed. I then undressed my self. Pet was watching everything I was doing as she was giving little one the attention she needed. I picked the strap-on up and moved up behind little one. I unclasped both sides of the straps and started to mount it on little one. She pulled back from pet to see what I was doing. I walked around to the front of her to see if it was place and secure on her. Then looked up to her and told her is she ready. She asked what she was going to do. I looked back to pet and she went to lie on her back on the bed. Once she was comfortably place on the bed she lifted her knees up to her chest and spread her legs out as wide as she could. Then with little ones hand in mine. I led her to the bed. She looked to me and told me that she has never done this before. I explained that is will be ok and I will help her in any way she needs.

I then slid myself up next to pet, and began to play with her body as she waited for little one to enjoy her self upon her. I looked up to little one and put my hand out to her once again. She took it and I led her atop of pet. Pet then wrapped her legs around little one and wrapped her arms around little ones bode to bring her down to kiss her. I had my hand down at pet’s pussy and when little one got her self positioned over pet. I pulled the tip of the fake member to pets opening and as pet pulled little one down with her legs. It penetrated her. Little one came up from the moan pet gave out and I stopped her and told her not to worry, and that she can continue. Little one then started to move into pet closer and deeper. Pet Moaned with every inch that little one gave her. Then little one got finished giving her what he could and she slid her hand under pets shoulder and began to kiss pet. I laid there for a while to watch to see how little one would accept her place for this time of her freedom. Then I saw an instinct kick in. Little one slowly brought her knees up around pet’s hips. She raised her ass up and plunged the dildo into pet again. Pet moaned to it with acceptance. And little one did it again. Then little one raised her head from pet and looked into pet’s eyes as she did the plunge again and pet said, “Gewd yes. Don’t stop.”

After a few more moments, I saw that little one had the idea down and started drilling pet like she was drilling for oil. It was hard, and none stop. Little one was like a hungry kitten that found steak for the first time. There was no stopping her. I got up behind little one and plunged my cock into little one’s ass. She didn’t stop her motion on pet though. I really didn’t have to work to hard with stroking my cock in and out of her. She was doing a lot of the work her self and she was not going to stop. This motion went on for 15 minutes and pet had orgasm after orgasm, and little one would not stop. Pet was taking some punishment from little one and she loved it. Then I began to come to my moment of pleasure. I felt the tensing of my muscles and the build up. I was going to come. Little one noticed it and stopped her work on pet. She got up off of pet and pulled away from my cock as soon as she could and put my cock in her mouth. She kept her lips around the ring of my cock head and sucked as she licked around the head. That was sending shivers up my spin and made my orgasm more intense. I hadn’t exploded like that in years. I swear I was cumming not once but twice because of how long it lasted. Then it was over. I leaned over to catch my breath. I then looked over to little one. She looked at me with her big dark eyes. “Did I do good Master?” I looked over to pet and we both laughed our ass off. I flipped over onto my back next to my pet and pulled little one down between us. The pet joined my in tickling little one. We all laughed, and had fun. Then they tickled me and then little one and I ganged up on pet and tickled her. Then I stopped and looked into little ones eyes. I kissed her lightly, and told her she did great.

That night was fantastic. I called in the next day because of being up all night playing. We all got to know each other more and make a close connection. Little one learned from the night that she was more then what she was with her brother. In time I got her to finish her education and helped her through college. She now works for a news station in New Mexico. Pet graduated from a sub to a Dominant. She also has her own business in Northern California. She started her own retail store, and she has a family with her first male sub.

Though we all have grown and went our separate ways I life. I look back at that time. I’ll always have a connection with them and I know they will with me. There isn’t a day I don’t look back and think about them. My heart swells with pride to know what they have become and what they have done with their lives.