Their Cute Little Forever After

Jezebel had sniffled, crying into the bed, and answered back, "That I'm a slave." And after that she had started to adjust to it. So the truth was she really did deserve those days in his bathroom.

And as for meeting her friend, he felt a little bit of trepidation, but he was glad she was making those. He couldn't give her all the companionship a basic human would crave and she needed a few more friends. But he very quickly realized this girl was not just any ordinary friend.

Pet went to get her, laughing and grabbing her hand with a familiarity. Her friend was cute, too, a dark haired girl who was taller than Pet was, and she moved with a shy glance that made him pause.

Ah. This was... interesting. He was already smiling, considering the possibilities. The night before, Pet had asked him about their relationship, soft little questions where she wondered about playing with other people, and he suddenly had a guess as to why that might be.

"Come on, it's okay," he heard her say. God, her friend was painfully shy. Pet seemed to think it was cute, though, and tugged her to him.

"This is Nynaeve, but that was mean of her parents, so we call her Eve for short. And Eve, this is... my boyfriend."

She said it with a mischievous grin that made him lift an eyebrow, and her friend blushed but waved politely.

"Hi."

He was on his best behavior and smiled. "Hello. And for the record, Robert Jordan is still pretty amazing."

She laughed. "That's true, but I still have to shorten it." She hesitated for a moment and then said it in a burst, as if she had to work up the courage to it. "You own Sulfur's."

He knew exactly who was to blame for this scenario. Pet grinned at him while she toyed with her cuffs and he had to laugh.

Jesus Christ. "I do." And then because he knew where this was going, he asked it. "Would you like to go to the book store with us and let us show it to you tonight? You'll need your ID."

And the shy girl fell away, like so many other shy submissives, when faced with the chance. "Yes, please! And I have it with me."

His surprise for the day just so happened to be a book signing from an author that Pet loved, the same one who had something to do with the series Nynaeve got her namesake from.

Having two of them was a lot like herding and leading two very excitable puppies. He didn't know what it was about submissives when they were around a dom, but they loved innocent games.

The more time Eve spent around him, the more she bowed her head a little and it wasn't from shyness, because that was fading fast in favor of excited recklessness.

Until finally she reached her threshold and outright flirted with him. By teasing him? No, that would be too normal. She looked him dead in the eye and dropped her newly signed book onto his foot.

"Oops." But the grin on her face made him lift an eyebrow, and Pet's giggle made him turn to her too, so that she hid her face behind her hand and stifled it.

Dear God, this one was a good friend and a bad influence on his little slave at the same time. He picked up her book and handed it back to her with a smile, and then he waited for her to turn around, making sure they were safely hidden in their section.

When she was caught unawares, he slapped her ass so that she gasped and dropped the book again to cover her mouth. She turned around, with her face blood red, and her eyes were wide and excited.

This was fun.

He picked the book up again and wrapped his hand around her neck, to pull her close enough to whisper in her ear.

"You're not very good at holding onto that, little brat. My slave can tell you I'm rather keen on things like discipline, so maybe we should go to Sulfur's, where I can teach you a little bit of that."

Her lips parted and her eyes fluttered closed, but when she opened them, she whispered back, "Yes, please."

"Pretty manners. You'll find those get you a long way with me. But try again, with a 'sir' at the end."

She didn't hesitate and Pet whimpered with arousal beside him. "Yes, please, sir."

"Good girl." He gave her a smile of approval and gestured. "Come on. Let's show you mine and Pet's home."

When he guided them to his car, they were quiet, and he had ideas going through his head on the things he could do, the games he could play.

Eve clutched at Pet's hand for comfort, and inhaled when he turned to them both. But he only opened the car door for Pet to get in the backseat, and stroked her hair to let her know he was pleased. And oh, he was. He liked her definition of friends, a lot.

He turned around from the driver's seat and smiled at her. "Your friend is very shy, kotik. Why don't you help her with that, so she's a little more comfortable by the time we get home?"

Pet moaned because she knew what he meant, and she switched seats to the middle one. While he drove, he listened to Eve whimper and then cry out while Pet rubbed her pussy through her thin yoga pants, heard the sounds of muffled little moans when she kissed Eve.

By the time he got to Sulfur's, his car smelled like fucking sex and Eve wasn't shy at all anymore. He made her stand while holding the book she had dropped, with her palms up at chest height, and her feet wide apart.

She was already whimpering in fear and arousal while he grabbed her by her hair. "Now, Pet is going to eat your pussy while I belt you. There are two rules. You do not cum without permission and you do not drop that book on my slave. Understood?"

"Yes, sir," she whispered.

He nodded to Pet, who stared at him with adoration in her eyes, and lifted her face to her friend's pussy. Eve's reaction was instant and her thighs shook with her tensing. "Oh! Oh my God!"

He laughed and struck the belt across her ass, lightly. "Did I mention that Pet has been heavily trained for oral sex? I feed her from a cock toy, so she hasn't had nearly as much practice with eating a cunt out, but you'll find that she's a horny little slut for the taste of cum, and so very eager to have it."

Eve cried out with hot arousal and he smiled, striping her ass. "Oh, my God, please! Please, it's so good and- Oh!"

She loved the belt, he soon realized, fucking loved it. Her whole body jarred in response and she thrust on Pet's tongue, who moaned with how hot this made her.

He circled around to her, needing to feel her for a moment. She lifted her head at the touch of his hand and her eyes met his, so he could see how they glowed with her pleasure.

He smiled down at her, loving the way she forced him to stand straighter and be more, just with her gaze.

"You can do better than that, Pet. If she isn't crying with her need to cum in the next few minutes, you'll spend the next few nights with a vibrator held to you, while you practice eating pussy with a few toys of mine. I'll leave my little Pet in pain for a week."

She cried out in answer. "Oh, yes, Master!"

And then when she pressed her face to Eve again, she more than fulfilled his command. She used both of her hands and her tongue, while Eve turned into a sobbing mess.

He was a kind Master for both of them that night and allowed Eve several orgasms. Pet got hers after her friend was gone, since she still only got them while his cock was in her pussy or her asshole to give him pleasure. But he allowed her a couple, for once.

"Thank you, Master!" She shouted the words after each one, ever the polite, sweet little slave of his. And he allowed her to sleep in his bed, a treat that made her bow low in a gesture that reminded him of a puppy.

He laughed and touched her nose. "Such an emotional little slave girl. Ridiculous thing."

Maybe it was wrong of him, because it was true that the second time he took her, he didn't give her a choice.

Ivory had thought he was crazy when he insisted that she was a born slave, until he met her and his eyes went wide, because she busted the shit out of a dom's radar.

Even so, what he did was immoral. But he was too selfish and he couldn't let her go again. So instead, he made sure to give her kisses and love every morning and night, made sure to let her know how much of a good girl she was, made sure she had everything she desired.

He made sure to guide her through her life path, helped her finally settle on a career she preferred. He was a careful, nurturing Master to her.

And most of all, he made sure that she could safely feel those emotions that made her the most vibrant slave he had ever imagined.

He'd never suppress them again, never make her feel as if she disappeared. He made that his life creed, that she stay with him and be the girl he adored, no matter how wild that girl could be.

Oh, and she never did get that card for Sulfur's. She just got to live there instead.

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