As you turn the corner on the stairs, you see me standing at the bottom with all your bags stacked by the wall.

"Let's go, the cars out front."

There's an unfamiliar coldness in my voice. Lilone is standing in the front doorway eyes cast down.

Once you reach the last step you see Lilone walk to my side and kneel down in the Serve position, sitting on her heels, thighs spread, hands laying palm up on her thighs, and her eyes cast down to the floor. You look back to me; my gaze has not left you, as you take the final step off the stairs.

"Serve."

I command. Without even so much as a thought, you drop to your knees. Your eyes focus on the floor in front of you; I take a step toward you.

"Until you get on the plane may this remind you that you are still mine, and after you board your plane, may this remind you that you are a submissive and it is nothing to be ashamed of, for you know your self better then most people will ever know themselves."
You look up to see me extending my hands; draped from one to the other is a gold chain mail necklace with a small lock. The chain shimmers with such brilliance that it's almost blinding but hypnotic in the same moment. I place it around your neck and slip the lock through both ends, the click of the lock closing echoes through the room. You can feel your emotions running ramped as you look up to me. You realize that your training is complete, that soon you will no longer be mine.

"Now my dear, let's get in the car. I'm sure you're eager to see your Master."

As you begin to rise Lilone does the same. You glance at her and notice a similar necklace around her neck. When you reach your feet Lilone is grabbing a couple of your bags, you immediately reach for the remaining two and follow her out the door.

You look past Lilone and see a limousine waiting at the curb.

"Are we going in that?" you question.

Lilone replies quietly, "Yep, Master feels like having fun on the way."

You suddenly feel flush and a very familiar tingle begins between your legs.

"What kinda fun?" In reply Lilone just smiles.

"Enough chatting ladies."

My voice rumbles from behind you. Quickly Lilone proceeds to the trunk of the car. The trunk pops up and Lilone places the bags in and steps aside for you to do the same. As you drop your bags in you hear the car door open.

"Okay, get in the car and sit quietly."

You see the look on my face and can see that it's a command. Lilone slides in, you can hear the squeak of her leather miniskirt against the leather seats as she scoots over. You lower your head and climb in as you look around you see a strip of faint lights running from the back door all the way to the drivers cab. Then you notice a silhouette of a man sitting at the far end, not in the cab but in the back with you. Your heart begins to pound fiercely as you mind begins to wonder

"Is this the man that fucked me? Is he the "fun" Lilone was referring to?" Suddenly you hear the sound of a smack echoing in your ears, and then you feel a sharp sting on your ass.

"I SAID GET IN AND SIT QUIELTY, NOT HUNCH IN THE DOOR!"

Quickly you scramble to a seat on the other side of Lilone. You can't stop staring at the man by the cab. As I sit down and pull the door shut I begin to speak, "Have you kept up with the house dress code?"

You glance around the limo. And realize that I'm talking to you. You look at Lilone, you see her knees spread to expose her bald pussy, "N-No sir, I didn't realize I was suppose to." You whisper as your eyes stare at the floor.

"Fine, remove your underwear and bring them to me."

Once again the harshness returns to my voice. You glance back at the man sitting at the far end, he's sipping a drink, and you catch a flicker of a gold ring on his hand.

"I DIDN'T SAY STARE AT MY GUEST!" I roar. Quickly you pull up your jean skirt just enough to get a hold of your panties and wiggle your hips out of them.

As the car starts moving, the driver rolls up the window between the cab and the back. You quickly get your panties off and have them in hand. Hesitantly you lean as far as you can trying to hand them to me. Realizing that's not going to work you get up and take a step toward me. As they hit my hand I command, "Serve."

Quickly you drop to your knees, to the correct position. You feel the car turn a corner and vertigo sets in a little causing you to get dizzy for a moment.

"Feed." You hear the command but almost don't believe it.

You glance back to the man sitting there; you can feel his eyes upon you as you begin to lean forward. Once you get closer you find in the dim lights that my cock is already out of my pants and Lilone is massaging it.

You realize that once you get my cock in your mouth that the man will have a nice view of your ass while it's wiggling in the air. Never the less you have been given a task to perform and Master would never let you come into harm. So you lean forward on your hands and knees, eyes locked on my hardening cock.

Once my cock is hard, Lilone's hand slides down my shaft, holding it out for you. Quickly you take my cock in your mouth focusing on its head as it glides in and out of your mouth. You feel Lilone's hand pull away and her fingers begin running through your hair before continuing down the back of your neck. She gently drags her nails down your spine; you feel her fingers trace every bump of your shirt, then pause at your lower back just above the waist of your skirt.

Suddenly you feel the skirt slipping up your legs and over your hips. You pause momentarily as your mind real. Your thoughts jump to the strange man. Then you feel Lilone's nails once more gliding up your thigh, you continue to suck my cock, impaling your throat in an effortless rhythm. Her fingers cup your pussy letting the tips of them fall on your clit for a moment. Immediately your juices begin to flow, while your pussy begs to be played with.

Finally she slips her fingers into you, engorging them in your heat, she starts lightly stroking, allowing you to rock back and forth between my cock and her fingers, but as your moans begin she thrusts harder forcing your moans to be muffled by my throbbing hard cock pounding in the back of your throat.

You feel her fingers retreat from you only to be replaces by something else... The man's cock, the thought turns to shivers that dance across your skin.

"What a sight this must be," you think.

"Masters cock in my throat and this man's cock in my cunt."

Yet for some reason you can't deny that your body likes it, almost needs it. You can feel your orgasm begging to explode as you realize Lilone is sliding under you. Then you feel her tongue begin lapping at your clit and the man's cock all in one fluid motion. It's too much and your orgasm erupts, exploding from deep within you sending electrical shocks through your body as you scream around my cock. As your scream ends you feel my hand grasp your shoulder letting you know I'm going to cum. You feel my cock gush its seed deep into your throat.

The man stops, as Lilone continues to tenderly lick your pussy. From the corner of your eye your see the man sit on the seat next to me. You look directly to his hard cock that glistens with the nectar of your pleasure. I lean down placing my mouth next to your ear and whisper, "Do you want to suck him?"

You answer without a thought, "Yes, Sir."

"Then by all means," I reply.

As you shift slightly you easily take his cock in your mouth, the taste of your lust mixed with his makes you want to cum again, and you find yourself begging for him to cum in your mouth, to climax this orgasmic sensation in your mind.

Out of nowhere a familiar voice echoes in your ears, "How do you taste on your Master?"

In disbelief you look up to see your Master sitting in front of you and his cock in your mouth.

"This man... this stranger... is my Master??" the thought pounds into your head, almost as hard as his cock pounds into the back of your throat. You hear him moan deeply as his cum spills from his throbbing cock, splattering in your mouth, it's warm, stickiness coating every inch of your tongue.

Once again you feel the eruption of your orgasm burst, causing you to close your eyes and bow your head while Lilone licks and sucks at your pussy searching for every last drop of your pleasure. You open your eyes to see Lilone's skirt pulled up and her fingers buried in her hot cunt. Instinctively you lean down and begin flicking her clit with your tongue, soft at first, but as the pace of her hand and the sound of her moans quicken so does yours. Until finally you hear her scream, and your mouth is flooded with her sweet nectar. It mixes with the salty seeds of your previous lustful pleasures allowing you to taste them all at once.

You hear your Master's voice once more, "Well looks like you've enjoyed yourself."

You can feel the flush of red engulf your body once more, but you know that no one can see it in this faint light, "Yes, Master I did. Thank you. May I ask how you got here thou?"

you hear him laugh his deep, joyful laugh, "I've been here as long as you have. I flew in on the next plane."

Shock fills your mind, "You were watching me then... everything I did!"

"Well not everything, but I was told what was going on. And sat in on a couple of sessions."

As he's explaining you remember the basement, the blindfold and you feel the redness in your body deepen.

"I don't mean to be rude, but we're nearing the airport. And I think the ladies might like to at least get of the floor and get there clothing in order before we get there."

My statement seams to echo in your ears and you look to your Master, you can see his eyes flare with anger as he watches my hand extend to you. As you take my hand I pull you up and toward me, kissing your cheek as you rise. Once you're seated I put my hand out to Lilone in the same manor. As before I pull her up and towards me, kissing her deeply enjoying the taste of your lust on her lips and tongue. Quickly you both begin correcting your cloths, thou with out under ware that takes no time. You see your Master quickly push his cock into his pants. I however make no effort to correct my self. Once Lilone is done with her cloths she slips over once more on her knees, you see her head bow into my lap, but only for a moment you quickly realize she was kissing my cock, and then you see her pushing my cock back into my pants. You glance to your Master and see that he is watching intently.

Quickly you realize that this man, your Master is jealous and had expected you to do the same a Lilone, no matter what. With this you quickly slip over to your Master's lap, his cock already in his pants. You quietly lean down kissing the bulge in his pants, and whisper, "Thank you M'Lord."

Suddenly you feel a sharp sting in you cheek and hear an echo in your left ear, and see your Master's hand extending from your face, "I didn't tell you to speak!"

You hastily retreat back to your seat, next to Lilone. She wraps her arms around you quickly and caresses your face looking for any marks. You can feel the tears welling in your eyes as the burn seams to pulse in your cheek.

You can hear me mumbling to your Master, a low conversation not meant to be heard by anyone other then him. You can also see your Master's rage as he begins to yell, "Well if you had trained her right then I wouldn't have had to! For the money you're charging I would expect that your work would be perfect! If this is how she's going to act then I will NOT pay for your services."

Once again all you hear is the low mumble of my voice and but you can pick out certain words, "contract, lawyer, your wife." This last one was even news to you. You can see your Master's face drop, and you see me glace over to you and Lilone. The look on my face is not one you have seen before; it looks very similar to anger.

Then my voice fills the car, "Now there are a lot of plans that have yet to be fulfilled and if you desire to finish them, I would suggest everyone act accordingly."

My gaze falls directly at your Master. As the echo of my voice fades, the car eases to a stop.

Moments later the door opens, letting the blinding daylight cascade in to the car. Promptly my head snaps to the door and I exit the car. Lilone begins to move to the door but is cut off by your Master; he exits the door almost pushing her out of the way while mumbling incoherently, "Muthrfkn subbie's thnk thyr speshal. Stoopd cnt."

Lilone scoots back and motions for you to follow your Master, quickly you do so.

You grab the door frame and begin to lean out as you hear my voice, low and harsh, "I don't care who you think you are but if you don't stop your bullshit I will NOT indorse her, and that WILL cause you more problems then you really want to deal with."

I notice your hand pulling at the door, I reach back and lightly grasp your wrist and help you to your feet, as I guide you up toward your Master I reach out to help Lilone. As I lift here up I pull her close to my chest and kiss her deeply before turning to walk in to the terminal.

Your Master grabs your hand and nearly drags you into the terminal, leaving us behind. Once the glass doors close behind you, he leads you over to the bathrooms. His voice begins low, "I know you're your confused however you will understand this, YOU WILL DO AS YOUR TOLD OR YOUR PUNISHMENTS WILL BE VERY PAINFUL. I'M NOT AS SOFT AS YOUR TRAINER SO I SUGGEST THAT YOU PLAY RIGHT."

You can hear his voice echoing in the hallway behind him as we walk up.

"Why don't you ladies excuse us for a moment, I would like to talk to Lord Joker for a moment if I could?"

You and Lilone both look at each other, I whisper to Lilone, "Why don't you go to the bathroom. This shouldn't take very long."

As you both walk away you look back to see your Master begin talking, "I don't think this is going to work..."

Lilone grabs your hand and pulls you in to the bathroom, after the door shuts she looks at you, "I know you're curious however it's not your business to know what they're talking about. Now let me see your cheek."

Lilone leans close to your face her eyes intently looking over your cheek; you feel her nails brush over a sore spot. You flinch, pulling your head away. As you look back at her your eyes meet, for a moment and you can see that this is not how it was suppose to be. Slowly she leans in and kisses your cheek lightly, almost caressing it.

You can feel her compassion through her lips and without even a thought you turn your head slightly, bringing your lips to hers. Almost immediately you feel her tongue parting your lips in a lover's kiss, slow and passionate, as if this was the last time it would ever happen. You bring your hand up to cup her cheek as your other hand begins to roam her body. As it slides up her side, your thumb slips under her shirt at the sleeve. Quickly you find yourself pinching her nipple as your kiss continues. You pull your hand away from her nipple only to glide it down her side once more searching for the end of her skirt.

As your fingertips find it Lilone pulls away, "There will be time for that later. Our Masters should be done talking by now." She gives you one final peck and pulls you back to the door.

As she pushes the door open you both hear raised voices, "DON'T WORRY ABOUT HOW I TREAT MY SUB! IT'S NONE OF YOUR AFAIR! AND IF YOU CAN'T KEEP YOUR NOSE IN YOUR OWN BUSINESS THEN I'LL KICK IT OUT!"

"IT IS MY AFAIR YOU STUPID GOREAN PRICK, SHE'S NOT GOREAN, I DIDN'T TRAIN HER GOREAN AND YOU WILL NOT TREAT HER THAT WAY. AND IF YOU THINK YOUR BIG ENOUGH JUMP!"

You both poke your heads out the door in time to see your Master swing and my retaliation. Before you know it we have both landed several punches and are bleeding, as security tackles us. You both run out and begin trying to pull security off of your Master's. Finally the situation calms to the point that your Master says, "I'll cut your check here and you can stay here, you're not welcome in my home."

Your Master shrugs off the security guard and your assistance as he reaches for his back pocket, as he pulls out his checkbook, "$10,000.00 is that right?" as he pulls the check from the book you can hear it rip, and he extends it to me.

Reluctantly I take the check glancing over to you as my fingertips close around it. Lilone quickly moves toward me reaching for my briefcase, promptly opening it and pulling a piece of paper out. Silently she hands it in the direction of your master, whom snatches it without hesitation.

Lilone moves over to you and whispers softly, "Sorry we're not coming; I guess you'll have to face him on your own."

She reaches out and smothers you in a hug that could crush a person. You can feel her heart beating rapidly in her chest as you feel a hand on your wrist. "Come on!" your master yells and jerks you to the side and out of Lilone's embrace. As he drags you down the hall all you can do is look back and watch us fade away into the crowd.

Once we are gone from your sight you look back to your master, "Sir, have I offended?" you ask quietly.

His silence is almost spooky, "I seem to remember that you have a problem being tied up and left alone? Well fear of I should say. Is that right?" his voice low but harsh. Suddenly a tremor of fear races through your body as you remember the feeling of helplessness you had at the hands of your trainer, in the basement.

"Umm, Yes Sir," you answer in almost a whisper.

"Good, then you can look forward to being tied up in your room for the next couple of days."

his words hit you like an anvil out of the blue, you feel your heart sink and your eyes well up with tears as you sputter to speak, "What have I done wrong sir?"

You hear his low laugh, before he answers, "Nothing, however you are mine and I will do with you as I see fit."

Before you know it your sitting in your seat on the plane and you hear the captain mumbling something over the speaker that you can't make out. You feel the plane begin to move as you slowly start curling your feet into the seat with you and stare out the window. All you can do is think, "This isn't right, this isn't the man I loved, this isn't my master."

After a while you feel your eyes get heavy and you can feel the cold embrace of sleep grasping at your body, finally you give in hoping to find a better world in your dreams. You close your eyes, and quietly dare sleep to overcome you.