Slave Girl 2: Chapter 86

Under the glow of Luna Cassie glides across the pool toward me with just her head above the water’s surface.  Her hands against my thighs is the first contact between us followed soon by her thighs bumping into my knees.  She floats there a moment, her eyes twinkling like the stars emerging through Nox’s blanket above, and rubs her hands slowly up my legs and stomach.  Using my body as her anchor she pulls herself along and beneath the surface I feel her soft, womanly flesh drag across my skin.  She wasn’t as warm as Rosa but just as soft.  Even softer in places with the extra flesh she carried by comparison.  Her large, supple breasts dragging over legs and across my cock and up my stomach was a special kind of joy.  Rosa had told me that big tits were to be appreciated and she, as always, was right.

As this is happening, behind me, Rosa rises and turns to sit with my shoulders between her spread legs.  Her feet and lower legs slip into the water along my sides and her slender hands come to rest upon my shoulders.  With my taut traps in her grip she begins to massage, her expert thumbs and palms kneading straight into the source of the tension.

“Ohhhh.”

Cassie swoops up and straddles my right leg then settles her weight down on it.  Sitting a bit higher than me causes the tops of her breasts to emerge like two globular islands floating in a dark sea.  I cannot help but admire them.  She catches my ogling and simply smiles in response.  Pressing her hands into my pecs she joins Rosa in rubbing my body, though her efforts were more concentrated on groping and scrubbing, in that order, than truly massaging.  Regardless, it felt incredible.

The water was cool and my body weary but sandwiched between two beautiful women, one massaging my shoulders and the other running her hands over my chest, I am in a very happy place.

“Ohhhhh.”  I sigh again and melt back against the side.

The gals chuckle.  “Happy boy.”  Cassie says.

“The happiest.”  Rosa kisses the top of my head.  “And he deserves it, this man of mine.  He makes loving him so easy.”

Well, that makes me smile.

“He’s a special one, huh?”

“The only one for me.”  Rosa says, her voice beaming with such pride.  “And perhaps for you?”

“I hope so.”  Cassie grins warmly.  “You are sure you don’t mind sharing him?”

“No my dear.”  Rosa says.  “He requires more than a woman like me can give.  I can be his slave, his Lady, and his beloved, but he needs a partner.”

“I will treasure him Lady Rosa.”

“You know I’m sitting right here.”

The pair of them giggle again.  “Who asked your opinion?”  Cassie quips to which all three of us laugh.

The conversation fades.  My Lady fills the silence with a gently lilting tune that was all ethereal notes with no words to ground them.  It was otherworldly and it was lovely.  Rosa’s stress melting thumbs work up my neck as Cassie’s fondling fingers explore every inch of my torso.  Being on top of a naked man, her hands all over him, had Cassie’s healthy libido rising.  In her smoldering eyes and undulating motions I could feel the heat of her barely contained lust.

“Mmm.”  I hum contentedly.  “How did your meeting with…ohhh…Cas go?”

“Very good.”  Rosa croons, her smooth voice transitioning from song to talk as naturally as the river flowed around us.  “Cas already has a list of interested ladies.  We will run the classes every few days through harvest until the feast day where we shall have our garden soiree here.”

“We had to get creative with the fees.”  Cassie adds.  “To include all who wished to join.”

Rosa laughs.  “We can expect many gifts in the near future, from crafts to foods to services.”

“Services?”

“We’ll have this villa looking as fresh as the day it was built by Ceres’ feast.”  Cassie says.

“End of the harvest?”  I whisper.  Right about the same time that I was due to fight Toke.

Perhaps picking up on my mind wandering to more grim thoughts Rosa stops to caress across my shoulders and kiss my head again.  “But these are things we can talk about another time.  Relax my love.  Be at peace.”

“Hahhh.”  I let out a long breath and allow my worries go with it.  “Yes my Lady.”  My body goes loose as I allow myself to enjoy my bath.

Oblivious to the little moment Rosa and I had just shared Cassie had continued what she was doing, her desire growing by the minute.  Taking one arm in her hands Cassie begins to give it a brisk scrub, the fatigued muscles are soothed by her farm strong hands.  As she cleans it she not so subtly rubs the hand across her breasts a couple of time.  As my fingers brush against them I could feel how the cold water had awoken her prominent nipples.  She washes up my forearm then grabs my wrist and places my hand directly over one of her breasts as she ‘cleans’ the back of my hand.  She bites and bottom lip and half closes her eyes as she savors the feel of my hand against her body.  It is then I notice that she wasn’t sitting still on my thigh but very slowly rocking her pelvis so that her pussy was grinding against my leg.

“Enjoying yourself?”  I smirk.

“Oh yes.”  She says unashamedly.  “Very much so, boy.”  She lets my hand go free and leans into me, pressing the soft flesh of her chest and tummy hard against mine.  I could not see her buxom curves but gods could I feel them.  She then begins to slowly push her body up and down mine.

“This is how you wash?”

“The Lady never said that I had to use my hands.”  Cassie says right back as her thighs tighten around my leg while she continues to grind.  “Mmmm.”

“Hah!”  I gasp as her left hand finds my hardening manhood.  She takes in a far too tight grip and tugs at my cock roughly, her inexperience with a man’s tender bits evident instantly in her coarse treatment.  With a strength born from a lifetime of kneading countless lumps of bread dough and wringing out countless items of laundry in the river Cassie SQUEEZES!  “GNGH!”

When my cock swells in response Cassie’s eyes widen.  “Nice cock.”

“Guh, erm, thanks.”  I grunt as she starts to stroke me, her iron grip never letting up to let my dick glide easily so that the skin was forced to move with her hand.  “Gngh!”

“Tell Cassie if she is being too rough.”  Rosa whispers as she pauses her massage to pet my head.  “Communicate.  Cassie’s style is closer to Danae’s than mine, you must communicate.  It is essential.”

“Yes my Lady.”

The truth was, I kinda liked this rough-and-tumble treatment.  Rosa always knew just how to touch me, and I adored that, but there was something undeniably charming about Cassie’s clumsy, overzealous, but honest attempts at eliciting pleasure.  She hadn’t figured it all out yet.  She didn’t quite know what she liked or what I liked.  She was still finding herself sexually, just like me.

Reaching past me Rosa finds Cassie’s face and gives her a gentle pet as well.  “Try to read him my dear.  Sometimes submissives won’t say what’s inside.  We must be attentive enough to see the cues.”

“Yes Lady Rosa.”  Cassie presses her cheek into Rosa’s hand then turns to nuzzle into the palm and kiss it.  “Command me.”

“Wash him.  Enjoy him.  But do not push him and do make him cum.”  Rosa says.  “He is harnessing his energy elsewhere right now.”

“I hear you and obey Lady Rosa.”

“Very good.”  Rosa croons as she caresses her face.  “We’ll make a good girl of you yet.”

“Yesss, Lady Rosa.”  She mewls.  “Make me your good girl.”

I flinch as the vice-like pressure on my organ is released all at once.  That hand does not go still however as it soon glides downward to start flicking and slapping at my balls.   A smile grows on her as she watches me squirm.  Her right hand hooks around my neck to give her leverage as her warming pussy grinds, grinds, grinds against my thigh.

“Lady Rosa?”

“Yes my dear?”

“Do I have permission to cum tonight?”

“Yes my dear.  You’ve earned it.”

“Thank you Lady Rosa.”  Cassie’s grinding picks up another notch.  “Rmmm.”

My Lady’s hand against her smooth cheek Cassie rubs against it, seeking her softness and her approval.  I knew that feeling so well.  She finds Rosa’s thumb and wraps her full lips around it to suck it and tongue it.  “Mmmm.”  As she sucks her hand engulfs my balls and begins to squeeeeeze!

“Nnngh.”  My nuts cry out even as my cock hardens.

The dichotomy between the way she so tenderly rubbed her cheek and sucked on my Lady and yet so mercilessly crushed my testes showed a lot about her.  She was attracted to both men and women, but not in the same manner.  To the Lady of the house she was yielding, obedient and submissive.  To the master she is sassy, hard, and dominant.  Girl to the woman and Lady to the man, Cassie was establishing herself in a back and forth middle ground within our household’s power dynamic.  It was as sexy as it was fascinating.

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