They, of course, indicated their pleasure with that suggestion and removed their fingers from Ashley's still trembling slit, wiping them on the napkins in their laps before rising to leave with us.They, of course, indicated their pleasure with that suggestion and removed their fingers from Ashley's still trembling slit, wiping them on the napkins in their laps before rising to leave with us. Ashley walked closely to me from the main house to the cabin, not saying anything, but simply holding onto my arm and laying her head against my shoulder. Bob and Kim walked some distance behind us, no doubt enjoying what had already transpired as well as the anticipation of what was to come. Once we were all inside, I closed the door, locked it, and drew the curtains on the windows before speaking. "Ashley, you are, as you may have already suspected, our entertainment for the evening. Your body, and all your openings will be used by the three of us in whatever ways we choose for as long as we choose. Do you understand and accept that?" I asked. "Yes, Master. I both understand and accept your plans for me," she replied softly, her head bowed. "Good, Ashley. Kim is also a slave-slut, just like you, Ashley, but this evening she will be enjoying your sluttishness and your spread opened body just as if she were your Mistress. Bob is Kim's Master, and he will use you just as he would use Kim or any other slave-slut whore. Remove your dress and stand before us at the foot of the bed now in the standing position." Ashley slipped the straps of the dress from her shoulders and let it fall in a heap at her feet. She stepped from it and moved to the bed, spreading her feet apart and placing her hands behind her head as she had been trained. Her breasts were a delight in this position, and her thighs were still wet from the finger fucking she had received in the dining room. |