September 20th, 2007

11:11pm

I went downstairs, rapped on the bottom door and gave them a few seconds to get in to position. Cracking the door, I saw them both on their knees, against the wall, just as I had instructed.

I walked in and held up the bag with all the shirts and panties I had bought. I tossed it to them and told them to pick out a set to wear. Slut grabbed the bag and said "I get to pick first!".

Once they had both picked an outfit, I asked Whore "Did slut tell you what happened to her when she tried to escape?"

"She did tell me, Master."

"Do I have to worry about you trying to escape, Whore?"

"No, Master. I don't have nowhere else to go." she replied.

I was floored. What was she saying?

I unchained Whore and told her to get dressed. While I am going to stop keeping them chained while I'm not in the room, I will still keep at least one of them chained at all times while I am with them. This is to keep them from being able to work together against me to escape.

I sat back in the recliner while Whore got dressed. When she finished, I told her to stand in front of me.

"Tell me more about you having nowhere to go. Do you not think being free would be better than being here?

"I... Master... I mean..."

"You have permission to speak freely."

"Master... I don't remember my parents. I only remember my foster parents, but I hated it there. They didn't love me or care about me. They only wanted the money they got for keeping me. And he wanted... you know..."

"He wanted to rape you."

"Yes, Master. But him raping me helped me realise that I needed to get away from them. The raping hurt, and I did not want it to happen, but... but... at least it gave me the strength to go out and seek some type of... attention. Then I found Kaname he made me feel... for a little while at least that... that... someone... wanted me... needed me..but now that he is dead…I was going to try to make some…money selling my body and move away.

"And what do you think about being a slave?"

"I... I think... I mean... if someone would even want me... and will take care of me, I will work to be a very good... slave... for them."

Man, this girl was really starved for attention. Looking at her face makes me want to just melt. There is just something about her...

At that moment, I changed my plans for the evening.

"Ok, Slaves. Tonight we start our first lesson. It is a very simple lesson: Kissing.

I stood up and walked over to Whore and put my hands gently on her cheeks.

"For example..." I said, as I bent over and kissed Whore on the mouth.

"Kissing is a very important part of pleasing your Master. You must be able to do it softly, gently and sexy. Nobody like to be slobbered all over. There is an art to it, and tonight we're going to practice."

"Whore... kiss me." I said.

Whore walked up to me and gently kissed me. It lasted a few seconds. Her lips were so big and soft. Wow! It was not a sexual feeling; it was more like... fireworks? My God, I'm an idiot. I'm letting this girl get to me. I had to get my head out of the clouds.

"Um... Slut... come over here."

"Yes, Master" She replied as she walked over to me.

"Kiss me." I said.

Slut kissed me and it was nice. I mean, just "nice".

I have always thought there were two types of girls in this world; the ones you fuck, and the ones you fall in love with and bring home to mother. It was now obvious which type both of these girls were. That might get me into trouble.

"Now Slut... kiss Whore."

"Master? What?... Master?"

"Slaves, listen. One thing I may not have made clear earlier today was that you new Master will not necessarily be a man. They usually are, but we do have several women that may bid on you. And even if a man does buy you, he may also expect you to service his wife or girlfriend, or possibly service another one of his slaves as he watches. By the time your training is over, you will be equally skilled at pleasing men and women."

They both looked at me, fairly astonished. I'm not sure why this was so surprising to them. Did they really think I would have two cute girls locked up in my basement and not make them put on shows for me?

"Master?" Slut asked?

"What, Slut?"

"Master... who... I... who are we going to... I mean... her?... each other?"

"Yes Slut, eventually. But right now we are practicing kissing. Concentrate on that."

The girls looked awkwardly at each other then looked away.

"Yes, Master." Slut said.

"Kiss her now, Slut."

Slut took a step towards Whore and after a couple of false starts, started kissing Whore.

"Keep going, Slut. Whore, kiss her back... there you go. Slut, use some tongue. Slow down... think sexy, Slut! Slow it down. Stop!"

"Slut... you are not in a race to the finish here. You do not wag your tongue all over her face. Watch..."

I pulled Whore close to me, with both of my arms around her, and stared kissing her. Deep, passionate kisses. She was returning the kisses. She was very good at this.

We kissed for a good 30 seconds. As I pulled away, I looked Whore in the eyes. She was still staring at me. I gave her a quick wink of my left eye, and turned towards Slut.

I then pulled Slut close and did the same thing with her. She was getting better at it, at least she was not flicking her tongue like a lizard anymore.

"Better, Slut" I praised. "Now kiss her again."

"Better... keep going... nice... very nice..." I said as I could feel my pants starting to bulge. Watching them kiss, their tits rubbing together through their thin tee shirts, and the two very diffrent skin contrast of pale white and thin mixed with dark chocolate and curvy was definitely getting to me.

"Now, both of you, rub your tongues against each other. Act like the others tongue is an ice cream cone... lick it... there you go... very nice."

"Ok, that's enough for now. We will practice this more later." I said.

Slut started spitting and grabbing at her tongue. "You got your fucking hair in my mouth!" she said to Whore.

I've have had about enough of Slut's bitchiness. I'm actually starting to think that it isn't the fact that Whore is a female that gets Slut so upset, I think its because Whore is black that Slut gives her such a hard time. I consider this a win-win situation in my favor. I wouldn't have to worry about them working together necessarily to try to escape. But on the down side I would have to deal with cattieness on Sluts part. I grabbed my dowel rod and whacked her across the ass hard.

"Ahhhh! I'm sorry, Master!" she yelled.

"Who the fuck do you think you are! You are bitching about a hair in your mouth? I'll give you something to fucking complain about!"

"Get down on your knees, NOW!" I yelled at Slut.

"Whore, take your shirt off and get on your knees."

She did as requested as I watched her tits come into view.

"Crawl on your knees, Slut, over to Whore."

"Good, now kiss her tits."

Slut looked at me in horror.

"Master?" Whore said.

"What is it Whore?"

"Please Master, it's ok. I didn't mind." Whore said.

"Yes, I'm sorry Master. She didn't mind!" Slut added.

"Whore, just do as you are told. Slut needs to learn not to be a bitch."

"Yes, Master." Whore replied.

"Slut, kiss her tits. That's right... Kiss and lick them. Gently... sexy... there you go. Switch to the other one... yes... twirl your tongue around her nipples. I want to see them erect."

After a few minutes of this, Whores black/brown nipples were fully erect.

"Stand up now, Whore."

"Slut. Kiss her stomach. Put your hands on her hips. Kiss and lick all around her belly button... Right... Like that... now move down and kiss along her pantie line...yes, like that... Pull her panties down just enough to see some hair... there you go. Lick her along the hair line..."

"Master, Please!" Slut begged.

"Shut up, Slut. You know where this is going. Continue".

"Pull her panties down all the way now. That's right... now move to her pubic hair. Purse your lips and nibble on her hair... deeper... massage her with your lips... I want to see wet hair... there you go."

"Whore, spread your legs."

"Slut, work your way down to her pussy lips... slowly... keep massaging with your lips... there you go... now, start massaging her lips with your mouth... Move your mouth like a fish... now start using some tongue... you need to start lubricating her pussy."

"Unnngghh uhhh uhhh" Slut groaned. It was hurting her neck to bend it at this angle.

"Stop, Slut." I commanded. She quickly wiped her mouth off with her arm and started pulling at her tongue.

I took a pillow off the futon and threw in on the ground.

"Lie down on the floor, Slut, head on the pillow!"

She lay down, still flipping her tongue around, trying to expel a pubic hair.

"Whore, straddle her head."

Slut looked at me again in horror. I think maybe she thought it was going to be her turn to receive since I had her lie down.

"Whore, get on your knees, positioning your pussy over her mouth."

I got down and took a good look. It was a perfect fit. Whore's pussy was just about an inch from Sluts mouth, some of her black curly hairs brushing her lips.

"Whore, tell Slut to lick your pussy."

"Master? I... she... ... lick my... pussy." she said, very timidly.

Slut started darting that long tongue in and out of her mouth, trying to look busier than she was.

"Slut... Slow down. Do not keep pulling your tongue back in to your mouth. Lick up and down the lips... there you go... nice. Now, put your tongue between her lips and slowly work them open... just like that... yes."

Whores pussy lips began to stretch out and she started getting wet.

"Slut, work your tongue up to her clit. Do not lick directly on it too much... that's right.. lick all around it, touching it occasionally. Nice... you are doing fine.

"Ok Slut, here comes the part you really won't like. Move your tongue down to her hole...right there, yes."

Slut let out a muffled gag and a moan.

"I know it isn't very pleasant. I'm betting that hair in your mouth earlier doesn't seem so bad anymore."

"Now push your tongue in and out of her hole. Fuck her with your tongue... there you go."

I leaned over to Whore and told her "Being able to have an orgasm is very important. If you do not orgasm, your Master will think you do not enjoy his attention. At the very least, you will need to be very good at faking it, but I want you to try to learn to relax and enjoy it.

"Yes, Master." She replied.

"I want you to close your eyes and think about something you find sexy. Don't think about who is doing this to you, but concentrate on the feeling. Pretend it's that cute guy from school down there if it helps."

"Slut, you will do as Whore tells you to do."

I turned back to Whore. "Tell her what to do. Make her do whatever feels best to you. I want to see you have an orgasm. Don't be shy; she won't be when it's her turn..."

"Ok, Master. I'll... try." she said hesitantly, as what I said sank in. I maybe should have waited and said that later.

"Do... do it up... up farther... near my... clit." She said softly.

"Mmmmm." she moaned lightly.

"Use her name when giving her instructions." I said.

I started licking and sucking her tits, hoping this would help her orgasm.

"Mmmmm... ahh... ahh fuck!" She sighed.

"Slower... go slower... ...you fucking Slut." She ordered.

Surprised at Whore's language I momentarily stop biting on the chocolate nipple in my mouth to look up. Whore's eyes were closed shut.

"MmmmmmmHmmmm... fuuucckkk yeesss! You like this pussy don't you Slut?" She asked, in a sickly sweet voice now. She started to gyrate and grind her pussy in Sluts face very hard even grabbing some of Sluts hair.

"Ohhhhh, Ohhhhhhh, OOOOhhhhhh! God I'm gonna cum! You better fucking swallow that shit Bitch!" Whore yelled.

She was convulsing now and moving her upper body wildly. I pulled away from her to watch. At this point I think she was grinding her pussy on Sluts face rather than Slut licking her.

"Fuck Oh, Oh, Oh my God! Oh God! Ohhhhhhhh Gooodddd!". She was either having her very first orgasm, or was the best actress I'd ever seen. I was beginning to see some of the attitude I was looking for from Whore. Maybe she is some type of sexual deviant.

She continued to tighten and pump her curvy thighs, her ass slightly ticking as she rubbed her cunt against against Sluts face for another 30 seconds, almost as if trying to coax out a few more bits of orgasm.

She finally wore herself out, and fell to the floor, rolling over on her back, letting out a loud sigh and closing her eyes.

"I didn't know it was like that." she said, almost under her breath.

Slut rolled over on her side, facing away from Whore and started sobbing, her face glistening with pussy juice and saliva from her chin all the way up to just below her eyes. Whore really went wild on her.

I knelt down to her and whispered "It's over now. You did great. It is important that you know how to please a woman. It will be your turn next time."

She kept sobbing, quietly... and sticking her finger way back in her throat trying to remove hairs, gagging herself several times in the process.

"Whore, take this towel and clean Sluts face." I ordered as I tossed her a towel.

Whore's demeanor totally changed back to meek and timid as she gently cleaned Sluts face and said to her "I'm sorry... I didn't know... couldn't control myself."

"Kiss her nicely and tell her 'Thank you'" I said.

Whore bent down and laid a nice kiss on the side of Sluts mouth for several long seconds and said "Thank you for that. It was nice."

I stood in front of the recliner and wanting to take advantage of Whore still being in the afterglow of her first orgasm, called her over to me.

"You need to go a little easier on her next time." I said quietly, so Slut could not hear me.

"I'm sorry, Master... I can't help it.." she whispered, trailing off.

"I understand. That is all that will be said about it." I affirmed but was still currious on what she couldn't "help".

"It's my turn now, Whore." I said, at normal volume. "Get down on your knees."

"Yes, Master." Whore replied.

"Please me as Slut pleased you. I like it slow and soft. I will give you no further instructions. Do your best to please me." I instructed.

"I will please you, Master." she said as she ran her hands up my thighs and lifted my shirt.

She kissed my stomach while caressing my chest with her hands, then lightly using her nails slowly moving them lower, down towards my pants. She unbuttoned my pants and started kissing and licking my upper groin area, lowering her licks, inch but inch, as she slowly unzipped my pants. When they were fully unzipped, she started inching my pants and underwear down, licking as she went.

Once my pants were down far enough, my erect cock popped out. She kissed the head lightly, and flicked her tongue along the underside of the head as her big green eyes looked up at me. She then tilted her head and started nibbling the underside of my cock. Kami-sama, this girl knew what she was doing.

She continued to lower my pants slowly as she teased my cock with her tongue and lips, but not putting it in her mouth yet.

Once my balls were free, she pulled my pants completely down and I stepped out of them. She pushed my pants off to the side and turned her attention to my balls.

She lightly nudged me backwards, prompting me to sit down. I sat on the very edge of the recliner, then laid down with my shoulders against the back cushion, leaving my balls hanging freely.

She expertly circled each of my balls with her tongue several times, then started lightly sucking on them with just her lips. She grabbed my cock with her right hand, placing her thumb on the underside of the head and massaged it lightly as she continued to work on my balls.

She moved her mouth back up to my dick and put just the head in her mouth and looked up at me as she slowly flicked her tongue around. She then started lightly caressing my balls as she very slowly, very softly started going up and down on me, looking me right in the eyes the whole time. Fucking Whore indeed.

My legs were quivering. She kept taking more and more each few times she went down. After about a minute, she was taking it down to the hilt, gagging slightling, But I honestly was starting to think she wanted to gag herself. She was taking a good three seconds to go all the way down, then holding another three seconds before she would come back up. This is exactly as I like it. Slow and steady, no hands touching my cock, building up to an explosive conclusion.

My legs are quivering even more as I watched my pale cock slide in and out of her dark mouth. I can't take much more of this.

She then does something that surprised me. She quit massaging my balls and moved her right thumb down under my balls and pressed against the bone that is just under the balls. It was slightly uncomfortable at first, but then as she pressed against it and massaged the area, it started to feel really good.

She sped up her head motion just a bit, to help build up the excitement...It was working. She kept going, speeding up just a bit every few seconds.

I am not normally a vocal person during orgasm, but Kami. I had never felt anything like this.

"Awwww Fuuuuuccckkkkk" I cried as I spurted load after load of come. She kept her mouth on me the whole time, swallowing every drop.

She kept going, slowing down, bit by bit, but stopping just short of the head on the way up. The girl even knew how sensitive the head is just after orgasm and avoided direct contact with it.

After she moved her mouth up past the head for the last time, she took her left thumb, pressed it in to my balls, just under the base of my cock and ran her thumb up the underside, squeezing out a last large drop of come, that beaded up at the tip of my pee hole.

She put her mouth over the head of my cock one last time and slowly and gently slid her lips upwards, sucking up that last drop of come and swallowing it. She ended with a light kiss on the underside of the head of my cock, looked up at me and smiled tilting her head to the side cutely.

"Did I please you, Master?" She said, feigning innocence and already knowing the answer.

I looked down at her and said "Kami-sama, girl! I think I'm in love!"

She looked quite pleased with herself.

I glanced over at Slut. She had a defeated look on her face. She knew she could not compete with that.

"Where did you ever learn to suck cock like that, girl?" I asked out of breath.

"My foster father taught me how when I was 8 years old, Then I used to do it with my boyfriend alot Master." she said, matter-of-factly.

Wow. Just... Wow.

"I expect you both to start following your schedule tomorrow." I said as I went back upstairs.

September 21th, 2007

10:10am.

I had let my work fall behind the last few days as I had spent all my time with my new toys, so I figured I'd give the girls a break today.

I was still in a very good mood from my exceptional blow job last night so I made bacon and eggs for all of us. I went downstairs to bring the girls their breakfast and see how they did with their schedule on their first day.

I rapped on the door, waited a few seconds and cracked the door. They were both against the wall, Slut was wearing a light blue outfit, and looked quite good, having used some of the makeup.

Whore was in the black set, but looked more plain. I don't think she used any of the makeup, and hadn't done much with her hair. Come to think of it, she did seem to wear alot of makeup in most of her pictures on the social site, and she usually kept her hair very curly, straight, or in a pony tail. I must not be buying the right kinds after all, She is a black girl.

I handed them their plates, but told them they could not eat until they passed inspection.

The bed was made, things had been put away and everything looked tidy. I went in to the bathroom and pulled back the shower curtain. The tub was very clean, the soap dish had been rinsed out and the hair products were in place and even facing the same direction. But, several of the bottles had a trail of product leading from the cap, down the side of the bottle.

I picked up one of the bottles and went back in to the room.

"Senior Slave... up front!" I shouted.

Slut put her plate down, stood up and walk up to me.

"Yes, Master?" she asked.

"Do you see this?" I said as I pointed to the gunk trailing down the bottle."I want the outside of these bottles cleaned off every day!"

"Yes, Master. I'm sorry Master. It will be done." she said.

I walked back in to the bathroom, replaced the bottle and inspected the sink. It looked clean and dry. I then lifted the toilet lid.

The toilet water was a light yellow. It was very light yellow, but someone had obviously pissed in it and not flushed. There were also several small spots of crap along the inner edge of the rim. Only five or six spots about the size of a pin head, but it had obviously not been cleaned very well, if at all.

I walked back out to the room. "Who is responsible for cleaning the toilet?" I said, already knowing the answer.

"I am, Master." Whore said.

"Get in here." I demanded.

She walked in to the bathroom. I grabbed her by the back of the neck, forced her down to her knees and put her face just above the toilet.

"Does that look clean to you?" I asked.

"Master! I don't... I don't understand. I... I did clean it, Master, I swear!" She begged.

"Obviously not well enough!" I said "I told you I wanted this toilet clean enough to eat off of. If I see the toilet like this again, you WILL eat off of it! Do you understand?"

"I understand, Master, but I..."

"No excuses, Whore. That will be all." I said, walking back in to the room.

"Senior Slave, show me the exercise checklist."

"Here it is, Master. " Slut said, handing me the clipboard. I walked over to Whore, looking over the checklist as I walked. Everything was checked off for the day, Slut having done eight exercises, Whore having an extra four to work on her problem areas.

"Good." I said as I grabbed Whores stomach giggling the fat at the area. "We'll work that flab off of you in no time. You have one less egg and one less piece of bacon than Slut has, and only half a piece of toast. Once we get you down to 170 you will be given the same amount as she gets, assuming you keep your weight in check. "

"Yes, Master." Whore said, looking down at her stomach, embarrassed. Slut also looked down, trying to hide her smug smile.

"Ok, that was not too bad for your first inspection. I expect those things done right tomorrow." I said, continuing "I want those things done as soon as you are finished with your breakfast."

Slut said "They will be done, Master."

I left them for a while so they could eat.

I returned about 45 minutes later, with a notepad and pen in hand. I quickly inspected the bottles in the bathroom and toilet. They were all clean.

"Today I will be very busy working, so I am giving you the day off."

Both girls perked up a bit.

"Senior Slave... You can both watch TV freely all day. I brought you some videos to watch if there is anything there you would like to see. See that there are no arguments. You can select the first movie, or up to 2 hours of TV, then you alternate. Understood?"

"Yes, Master." Slut replied.

"Before you turn the TV on, I do have one task for you." I said, handing Slut the notepad and pen.

"I am going out later today and will be picking up a few things. By the time I leave, I want you to have three lists written down for me. The first list is things that you both will need. I mean, like female products and other things that you NEED, not things you WANT. I DO want you to include anything that you will need to make yourself pretty for your Master, such as makeup, hair products, etc. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master" Slut answered.

"On the second list, I want you to write down things that you would personally like to have. Things that you could live without, but will make your life easier, or make you happy. Feel free to put anything you want on this list."

I looked at Whore and said "Whore, You will do the same for the third list."

"Keep in mind that these personal lists are not things you will definitely get. Some items on the list may be given to you from time to time as rewards when they are deserved, or maybe for an exceptionally good performance while pleasing your Master." I said, glancing over at Whore. A slightly embarrassed smile crossed her lips and she looked down.

"Get on those lists and I will come down later for them." I said, as I walked back upstairs.