16-01-2020, 10:26 AM
"No. I love it here too much. Working for this company and you has been fantastic and rewarding. If I go there, I may be stepping into a fire."
"But I thought Brian was going to recommend that you accept and guarantee to rehire you if you want to return."
"He did."
"Then how could you be crazy enough to refuse Hunter's offer?"
"I didn't, silly. I was teasing you."
"You bitch." Barb laughed, "I was going to offer to take you out for dinner tonight to celebrate, but I think I just changed my mind."
"I'm sorry, Barb. Don't be mad at me. I'm so pleased; I just had to tease you."
"Well, I am teasing, too. If you really want to apologize, you can accept my offer for dinner."
"Ah, I might have a conflict, Barb," I fibbed. I'll let you know in a few minutes. I just need to run back to my office and make a call first." I had to have Kelly's approval.
"Not a problem." As I turned to leave, she stopped me. "Kim, I must be honest with you first. Over the years we've always gone Dutch, as two friends, every time we've been out together. I can't tell you how much I enjoy your company. Since you no longer work for me. I want to take you out and treat you like you are my date, to celebrate your new position."
"A date! That sounds like you also want to get me into bed?" I exclaimed, laughing. "I know you're not a lesbian? You have always gone to office functions with men, and you have even gone on double dates with Jeff and me."
She walked around to the front of her desk and grasped my hand. I was surprised at the tingle I felt because of her touch. "Please don't tell anyone else this, Kim. I have considered myself to be bisexual, but lately I prefer the company of a woman to that of a male. I haven't slept with a man in over two years. The men I were with were simply friends I was using as window dressing. So, I guess that does make me a lesbian. The men you saw me with all those times never got into my pants. I should have told you before this. I am sorry for deceiving my best friend. I hope this doesn't change things between us."
I guess our friendship wasn't as close as I thought. While it didn't matter, I wondered why she hadn't revealed this side of herself to me.? I have had numerous close friends and acquaintances over the years who were LBG. Hell, some may even be transsexual, but I could care less. I honestly told her, "Of course not, Barb. One's sexual proclivities do not change the person. You are my closest friend and always will be. I can understand why you want to keep it quiet. Too many people out there are homophobic."
Regretfully, it was my turn to deceive her because of Kelly and, for some reason, I was not ready to 'out' myself, even to Barb. It just wasn't in my nature to easily reveal my basal qualities, thoughts and feelings. So, I added, "Damn! I had no idea. Are you sure you have no ulterior motive for this date?"
"I do not, Kim. If I had even the slightest inkling that you were bi- or lesbian, I would have asked you out, ensnared you, and dragged, by hook or crook, to my lair, and
probably before this, if the truth be known. Look, I don't even want to know if you are attracted to women. I promise, cross my heart, that I will not attempt to seduce you to find out. Tonight, I simply want your companionship, but as a date, not as a 'friend.' I want to take you out to dinner, then, if you are willing, as I hope, to go dancing; nothing more. If I ask you on a date when you come back for an update, however, things might be different.
"Kim, I admit that I have had feelings for you from the day you started working here but avoided approaching you because of our professional relationship, and the company policy about dating subordinates. Since I am no longer your boss, that is not a problem. Please make my day and be my date, even if it is just for this one night. As I said, I promise I won't make any move on you. I just want a friendly date with you, a woman; to be in your company for an evening, especially since you are going to be moving out of town. I'm going to miss you being around here. Gawd, I don't believe I just said all that. Please don't be upset with me."
"Trust me, Barb. I am not upset at all. In fact, I'm flattered." Then I knew I had to change the subject. "You're not going be my supervisor here? I'll still be reporting back as a part of the contract."
"That is correct. I guess Brian left that announcement for me to make. He and I discussed your status in detail. Your weekly, written report on the installation progress will be sent to me, but only for review and filing. Brian will be your official contact. With respect to the face-to-face meetings, I will probably attend, but you will not report to me. Your name will not appear on the corporate ladder. Even though Hunter agreed to the arrangement, I'm sure Brian doesn't want anyone to think there is a conflict of interest."
"I'm flattered that you want to go on a real date with me, Barb. Give me fifteen minutes to make a couple calls and I'll give you my answer." When she offered her phone, I begged off saying I really needed some privacy.
My heart was racing when I got to my office and dialed Kelly. Thankfully, she wasn't in class. As soon as she answered I told her I had a couple things to discuss and asked if she had time. She said she was free until her next class, so I explained the details of the job offer and told her how thrilled I was that I could be with her 24/7, if that is what she wanted. She replied that she did want me there and hoped that I'd still be willing to renew our own contract after the month was up. I was sure that I would but remained coy in my answer.
I was shocked when she rebuked me. "I cannot believe you made that decision without checking with me first. You still belong me, you know."
I swallowed hard before answering. "I apologize Mistress, I didn't think I needed to check with you or get your permission since it was a professional, work decision. To be honest, I was only thinking of myself when I accepted. Afterwards I thought you'd be pleased because I'll be moving there, and hopefully, living with you."
" I was teasing you, pet. The job move was strictly a professional decision and my permission was not required. I am thrilled that you will be here all the time. I would have been thoroughly disappointed had he offered you a promotion to entice you to stay with them. I don't know what I my reaction would have been. At least you told me about it promptly, THIS TIME."
The extreme rise in amplitude of her voice was obvious and caught me off guard. "Ah, Mistress, you seem upset. What did I do?"
"It's not what you did, slut, it's what you didn't do."
"Mistress???"
"Damn it, kimmy, I promised myself that I wasn't going to bring this up until you got home, but I guess it needs to come out. I know you have been an independent thinker for a long time before we met, but you need to learn to communicate with me. I want to know about everything that happens in your life, as your mistress and as your lover. After you left this morning, I heard about two incidents that happened to you on Monday that you totally failed to mention. Did you think I wouldn't be pleased that you were made a deputy CIO at Hunter?" I wondered how she found out, but didn't ask.
"I'm sorry, Mistress. I guess I didn't think much about it because I the job was to be temporary and didn't come with a raise. I didn't consider it to be a promotion since I don't work at Hunter. At least I didn't then."
"I can forgive you for that lapse, kimmy, But I really would have liked for you to tell me about their trust in you."
"I am sorry, My Mistress. I promise I will do better. But I can't remember anything else that I should have mentioned, though, ma'am."
"I think one work should remind you, pet: Sandra."
"Oh, shit, yes, Mistress. She approached me on Monday, to say she was a society member and wanted me to know since we would be working closely together. Scared me at first, but then I was OK with it."
"Well, I'm pissed that you didn't mention it. Something like that could be very important in our relationship. You're too new in this to decide if it is or isn't. You lucked out. Normally I'd punish your ass, but I also believe punishment needs to be administered as soon as possible. After you get home tomorrow will be too late."
"I am so sorry Mistress. I am still willing to accept whatever punishment you want, even tomorrow. You did punish Sam a day later for calling me a bitch."
"That was different. That had to be done in your presence."
"I truly am sorry, Mistress."
"You are forgiven, Pet. However, I do intend to show you a few of the ways you will be punished, without inflicting when you get home. Maybe the experience will be an incentive for future good behavior."
"Thank you, My Mistress. I love you. Good bye."
"kimmy."
"Yes, Mistress."
"You said you had a couple things to discuss. What were the rest?"
"I thought I had a problem about something, but I just worked it out in my mind." I didn't want to discuss Barb asking me for a date since Kelly was so upset.
"Come on, kimmy, out with it. It must have been important, or you wouldn't have brought it up in the first place."
Reluctantly, I told her about Barb asking me for a date and related the entire conversation virtually word for word. "Why do you consider that a problem, kimmy?"
"Because I belong to you, Mistress and shouldn't be going out on a date with someone else."
"How did you 'just work it out in your mind?'"
"I'm going to tell her 'no.'"
And why did you suddenly decide that, since you were intending to discuss it with me?"
"Should I conceal the truth, or just blurt it out?" I thought to myself. I didn't want to lie to her.
"I am upset with myself for not telling you about Sandra, Mistress. I just thought it best to not bring Barb into the discussion."
"I already said I forgive you for not telling me about Sandra. Let's move on. I think Barb could be a 'next step' in our relationship.
"Pet, many may find this a dichotomy, but one side of me is very old-fashioned when it comes to sharing my lovers, while the other side is very free-thinking. You already know that Allyson, Sam and I enjoy sex with one another. I still plan to get together with them, of course, but the frequency will lessen since I have you to satisfy my cravings. And, you will now be included in our forays. Do you think less of me, or love me less because I want to have sex with them, too?"
"Well, no, Mistress."
"And would you be jealous if I made love to a woman, other than Allyson or Sam, as long as you knew before I did, of course?"
"I'm not sure, but I don't think so, ma'am."
"Why not?"
"Because I know you love me, and you just indicated you wouldn't be doing it behind my back. Besides, as your slave, it is not my position to be jealous." Ok, as I indicated, because of my feelings for her, there might be some jealously, but I think I could live with it, and could learn to accept it. I couldn't say all of that out loud right now.
"Slaves do get jealous, pet. It's just best, in most cases, that they not show their jealousy to their Mistress or let it affect their relationship. Just so you know, some Mistresses think they can do anything they want without informing their subs, but I will never do that. I hope I never give you an opportunity to be jealous." She must have 'read' my thoughts.
"Thank you, Mistress."
"Had you simply accepted Barb's offer without discussing it with me and asking for my permission, though, I would be extremely upset. You should not consider it a problem, however. You have given me the choice of accepting or denying her request. And you said she promised the date would be strictly platonic. Let me ask a question first. If I were not in the picture, would you like to go on a date with her?"
"We have been close professional friends for several years. She is my BFF here. I think going out with her would be the proper thing to do, but not as a date. We have done that many times."
"Professional relationship aside, do you think your friendship would have been closer if she hadn't been your supervisor?"
"Maybe, but I can't say it would have been anything but platonic. After all, you brought out the lesbian side of me. Had she tried to come on to me, sexually, I probably would have rejected her, and that might have ended the closeness of our relationship."
Kelly laughed then said, "True. Let me ask it a different way. Considering what you now know about yourself, do you find her sexually attractive."
"Yes, I do." Then I remembered the feeling when Barb had grasped my hand and told Kelly about it.
"Then I want you to accept and try to seduce her if she keeps her promise!"
"But, Mistress! I can't do that!"
"Of course you can, and I think you should." There was silence on the line for a moment before she added, "She told you that she has feelings for you, correct?"
"Yes, Mistress. I'm sure all I would have to do is let her know that I don't have a problem having sex with her."
"Seriously, pet, let this be a litmus test. I would like to test your love for me. You have my permission to spend the night with her. See if it changes your feelings for me. Then call me in the morning and let me know."
"Are you ordering me to have sex with her, Mistress?"
"I could, but I am not. But I want you to, if the opportunity arises. The final decision is yours, and yours alone, to make."
"Thank you, Mistress. Considering what she said, maybe I need to do it for her and, as you said, for us. She really has been a great friend. Now, since this 'date' was unplanned, what do you want me to wear?"
"The outfit I packed for tonight will be a little too casual for a date. Wear what I packed for your flight home. I'm sure she will like the short skirt. The way the cut-off peasant blouse bares your midriff might help you to entice her into bed. I may want to discuss new traveling clothes in the morning. Just for the record, I do not want you to ask permission for anything else until you call me back in the morning. You are temporarily released from that requirement."
"Thank you, My Mistress." Then, after a pregnant pause, I added, "Ah, now I have another problem, ma'am."
"And what might the second one be, my little one."
"I'm still wearing my ID tag. May I remove it, Mistress?"
"Absolutely not! I think you are intelligent enough to find a way to explain it to her. Remember that honesty is usually the best policy, pet. Besides, don't you think Barb deserves to know that you belong to your Mistress?"
"You are correct again, ma'am. Otherwise, I would be simply leading her on. She needs to know it will be a 'one-night stand' even though I despise that term."
"It might not have to be a one-night stand, pet. I could permit you to get together with her in the future if you want, and if you are a good slave. You said you will have to return to give updates. You just need to provide all the facts to her.
"Thank you, Mistress. What did I do to deserve you?"
"You walked into Lisa's wearing white ankle socks, bitch," she chided and laughed. "Relax and enjoy your evening. Just don't forget that I love you. You are free to do whatever comes naturally tonight. I will be anxiously awaiting a full report in the morning.
"I do have a clarification for you, pet. I said that you do not have permission to remove your ID tag. If you are successful in getting her into bed, your ID tag would be an impediment for her to freely make love with you. Who would want to lick a pussy that has such a visible reminder that someone else owns it? I want you to convince Barb to remove it while, at the same time, have her promise that she will replace it in the morning. That will tell her that she is returning you to me."
"Wow, you don't make it easy, Mistress."
"I don't plan to ever make it easy for you, slut. It's just part of your training. Have a great time on your date. I love you."
"I love you, too, Mistress. And thank you for being so understanding and for being such a wonderful Mistress. It pleases me that you trust me so much."
I trembled as I walked back to Barbara's office, still wondering what was going to happen. Well, I knew I was going to accept her offer for a "date," but didn't know what would develop beyond that. Even though Kelly encouraged me, I still felt it didn't seem right to make love to someone else. Moreover, I really wasn't sure I wanted Barb to know about my relationship with Kelly. Simultaneously, I seriously wondered what it would be like to make love to Barb. "After all," I thought, "Kelly said she wasn't ordering me to make love to Barb. Kelly simply said she wanted me to." But then, a Mistress' wish is a command, isn't it? Can I really make love to another woman this early in my relationship with Kelly? I took a deep breath and knocked on Barb's door jam.
"But I thought Brian was going to recommend that you accept and guarantee to rehire you if you want to return."
"He did."
"Then how could you be crazy enough to refuse Hunter's offer?"
"I didn't, silly. I was teasing you."
"You bitch." Barb laughed, "I was going to offer to take you out for dinner tonight to celebrate, but I think I just changed my mind."
"I'm sorry, Barb. Don't be mad at me. I'm so pleased; I just had to tease you."
"Well, I am teasing, too. If you really want to apologize, you can accept my offer for dinner."
"Ah, I might have a conflict, Barb," I fibbed. I'll let you know in a few minutes. I just need to run back to my office and make a call first." I had to have Kelly's approval.
"Not a problem." As I turned to leave, she stopped me. "Kim, I must be honest with you first. Over the years we've always gone Dutch, as two friends, every time we've been out together. I can't tell you how much I enjoy your company. Since you no longer work for me. I want to take you out and treat you like you are my date, to celebrate your new position."
"A date! That sounds like you also want to get me into bed?" I exclaimed, laughing. "I know you're not a lesbian? You have always gone to office functions with men, and you have even gone on double dates with Jeff and me."
She walked around to the front of her desk and grasped my hand. I was surprised at the tingle I felt because of her touch. "Please don't tell anyone else this, Kim. I have considered myself to be bisexual, but lately I prefer the company of a woman to that of a male. I haven't slept with a man in over two years. The men I were with were simply friends I was using as window dressing. So, I guess that does make me a lesbian. The men you saw me with all those times never got into my pants. I should have told you before this. I am sorry for deceiving my best friend. I hope this doesn't change things between us."
I guess our friendship wasn't as close as I thought. While it didn't matter, I wondered why she hadn't revealed this side of herself to me.? I have had numerous close friends and acquaintances over the years who were LBG. Hell, some may even be transsexual, but I could care less. I honestly told her, "Of course not, Barb. One's sexual proclivities do not change the person. You are my closest friend and always will be. I can understand why you want to keep it quiet. Too many people out there are homophobic."
Regretfully, it was my turn to deceive her because of Kelly and, for some reason, I was not ready to 'out' myself, even to Barb. It just wasn't in my nature to easily reveal my basal qualities, thoughts and feelings. So, I added, "Damn! I had no idea. Are you sure you have no ulterior motive for this date?"
"I do not, Kim. If I had even the slightest inkling that you were bi- or lesbian, I would have asked you out, ensnared you, and dragged, by hook or crook, to my lair, and
probably before this, if the truth be known. Look, I don't even want to know if you are attracted to women. I promise, cross my heart, that I will not attempt to seduce you to find out. Tonight, I simply want your companionship, but as a date, not as a 'friend.' I want to take you out to dinner, then, if you are willing, as I hope, to go dancing; nothing more. If I ask you on a date when you come back for an update, however, things might be different.
"Kim, I admit that I have had feelings for you from the day you started working here but avoided approaching you because of our professional relationship, and the company policy about dating subordinates. Since I am no longer your boss, that is not a problem. Please make my day and be my date, even if it is just for this one night. As I said, I promise I won't make any move on you. I just want a friendly date with you, a woman; to be in your company for an evening, especially since you are going to be moving out of town. I'm going to miss you being around here. Gawd, I don't believe I just said all that. Please don't be upset with me."
"Trust me, Barb. I am not upset at all. In fact, I'm flattered." Then I knew I had to change the subject. "You're not going be my supervisor here? I'll still be reporting back as a part of the contract."
"That is correct. I guess Brian left that announcement for me to make. He and I discussed your status in detail. Your weekly, written report on the installation progress will be sent to me, but only for review and filing. Brian will be your official contact. With respect to the face-to-face meetings, I will probably attend, but you will not report to me. Your name will not appear on the corporate ladder. Even though Hunter agreed to the arrangement, I'm sure Brian doesn't want anyone to think there is a conflict of interest."
"I'm flattered that you want to go on a real date with me, Barb. Give me fifteen minutes to make a couple calls and I'll give you my answer." When she offered her phone, I begged off saying I really needed some privacy.
My heart was racing when I got to my office and dialed Kelly. Thankfully, she wasn't in class. As soon as she answered I told her I had a couple things to discuss and asked if she had time. She said she was free until her next class, so I explained the details of the job offer and told her how thrilled I was that I could be with her 24/7, if that is what she wanted. She replied that she did want me there and hoped that I'd still be willing to renew our own contract after the month was up. I was sure that I would but remained coy in my answer.
I was shocked when she rebuked me. "I cannot believe you made that decision without checking with me first. You still belong me, you know."
I swallowed hard before answering. "I apologize Mistress, I didn't think I needed to check with you or get your permission since it was a professional, work decision. To be honest, I was only thinking of myself when I accepted. Afterwards I thought you'd be pleased because I'll be moving there, and hopefully, living with you."
" I was teasing you, pet. The job move was strictly a professional decision and my permission was not required. I am thrilled that you will be here all the time. I would have been thoroughly disappointed had he offered you a promotion to entice you to stay with them. I don't know what I my reaction would have been. At least you told me about it promptly, THIS TIME."
The extreme rise in amplitude of her voice was obvious and caught me off guard. "Ah, Mistress, you seem upset. What did I do?"
"It's not what you did, slut, it's what you didn't do."
"Mistress???"
"Damn it, kimmy, I promised myself that I wasn't going to bring this up until you got home, but I guess it needs to come out. I know you have been an independent thinker for a long time before we met, but you need to learn to communicate with me. I want to know about everything that happens in your life, as your mistress and as your lover. After you left this morning, I heard about two incidents that happened to you on Monday that you totally failed to mention. Did you think I wouldn't be pleased that you were made a deputy CIO at Hunter?" I wondered how she found out, but didn't ask.
"I'm sorry, Mistress. I guess I didn't think much about it because I the job was to be temporary and didn't come with a raise. I didn't consider it to be a promotion since I don't work at Hunter. At least I didn't then."
"I can forgive you for that lapse, kimmy, But I really would have liked for you to tell me about their trust in you."
"I am sorry, My Mistress. I promise I will do better. But I can't remember anything else that I should have mentioned, though, ma'am."
"I think one work should remind you, pet: Sandra."
"Oh, shit, yes, Mistress. She approached me on Monday, to say she was a society member and wanted me to know since we would be working closely together. Scared me at first, but then I was OK with it."
"Well, I'm pissed that you didn't mention it. Something like that could be very important in our relationship. You're too new in this to decide if it is or isn't. You lucked out. Normally I'd punish your ass, but I also believe punishment needs to be administered as soon as possible. After you get home tomorrow will be too late."
"I am so sorry Mistress. I am still willing to accept whatever punishment you want, even tomorrow. You did punish Sam a day later for calling me a bitch."
"That was different. That had to be done in your presence."
"I truly am sorry, Mistress."
"You are forgiven, Pet. However, I do intend to show you a few of the ways you will be punished, without inflicting when you get home. Maybe the experience will be an incentive for future good behavior."
"Thank you, My Mistress. I love you. Good bye."
"kimmy."
"Yes, Mistress."
"You said you had a couple things to discuss. What were the rest?"
"I thought I had a problem about something, but I just worked it out in my mind." I didn't want to discuss Barb asking me for a date since Kelly was so upset.
"Come on, kimmy, out with it. It must have been important, or you wouldn't have brought it up in the first place."
Reluctantly, I told her about Barb asking me for a date and related the entire conversation virtually word for word. "Why do you consider that a problem, kimmy?"
"Because I belong to you, Mistress and shouldn't be going out on a date with someone else."
"How did you 'just work it out in your mind?'"
"I'm going to tell her 'no.'"
And why did you suddenly decide that, since you were intending to discuss it with me?"
"Should I conceal the truth, or just blurt it out?" I thought to myself. I didn't want to lie to her.
"I am upset with myself for not telling you about Sandra, Mistress. I just thought it best to not bring Barb into the discussion."
"I already said I forgive you for not telling me about Sandra. Let's move on. I think Barb could be a 'next step' in our relationship.
"Pet, many may find this a dichotomy, but one side of me is very old-fashioned when it comes to sharing my lovers, while the other side is very free-thinking. You already know that Allyson, Sam and I enjoy sex with one another. I still plan to get together with them, of course, but the frequency will lessen since I have you to satisfy my cravings. And, you will now be included in our forays. Do you think less of me, or love me less because I want to have sex with them, too?"
"Well, no, Mistress."
"And would you be jealous if I made love to a woman, other than Allyson or Sam, as long as you knew before I did, of course?"
"I'm not sure, but I don't think so, ma'am."
"Why not?"
"Because I know you love me, and you just indicated you wouldn't be doing it behind my back. Besides, as your slave, it is not my position to be jealous." Ok, as I indicated, because of my feelings for her, there might be some jealously, but I think I could live with it, and could learn to accept it. I couldn't say all of that out loud right now.
"Slaves do get jealous, pet. It's just best, in most cases, that they not show their jealousy to their Mistress or let it affect their relationship. Just so you know, some Mistresses think they can do anything they want without informing their subs, but I will never do that. I hope I never give you an opportunity to be jealous." She must have 'read' my thoughts.
"Thank you, Mistress."
"Had you simply accepted Barb's offer without discussing it with me and asking for my permission, though, I would be extremely upset. You should not consider it a problem, however. You have given me the choice of accepting or denying her request. And you said she promised the date would be strictly platonic. Let me ask a question first. If I were not in the picture, would you like to go on a date with her?"
"We have been close professional friends for several years. She is my BFF here. I think going out with her would be the proper thing to do, but not as a date. We have done that many times."
"Professional relationship aside, do you think your friendship would have been closer if she hadn't been your supervisor?"
"Maybe, but I can't say it would have been anything but platonic. After all, you brought out the lesbian side of me. Had she tried to come on to me, sexually, I probably would have rejected her, and that might have ended the closeness of our relationship."
Kelly laughed then said, "True. Let me ask it a different way. Considering what you now know about yourself, do you find her sexually attractive."
"Yes, I do." Then I remembered the feeling when Barb had grasped my hand and told Kelly about it.
"Then I want you to accept and try to seduce her if she keeps her promise!"
"But, Mistress! I can't do that!"
"Of course you can, and I think you should." There was silence on the line for a moment before she added, "She told you that she has feelings for you, correct?"
"Yes, Mistress. I'm sure all I would have to do is let her know that I don't have a problem having sex with her."
"Seriously, pet, let this be a litmus test. I would like to test your love for me. You have my permission to spend the night with her. See if it changes your feelings for me. Then call me in the morning and let me know."
"Are you ordering me to have sex with her, Mistress?"
"I could, but I am not. But I want you to, if the opportunity arises. The final decision is yours, and yours alone, to make."
"Thank you, Mistress. Considering what she said, maybe I need to do it for her and, as you said, for us. She really has been a great friend. Now, since this 'date' was unplanned, what do you want me to wear?"
"The outfit I packed for tonight will be a little too casual for a date. Wear what I packed for your flight home. I'm sure she will like the short skirt. The way the cut-off peasant blouse bares your midriff might help you to entice her into bed. I may want to discuss new traveling clothes in the morning. Just for the record, I do not want you to ask permission for anything else until you call me back in the morning. You are temporarily released from that requirement."
"Thank you, My Mistress." Then, after a pregnant pause, I added, "Ah, now I have another problem, ma'am."
"And what might the second one be, my little one."
"I'm still wearing my ID tag. May I remove it, Mistress?"
"Absolutely not! I think you are intelligent enough to find a way to explain it to her. Remember that honesty is usually the best policy, pet. Besides, don't you think Barb deserves to know that you belong to your Mistress?"
"You are correct again, ma'am. Otherwise, I would be simply leading her on. She needs to know it will be a 'one-night stand' even though I despise that term."
"It might not have to be a one-night stand, pet. I could permit you to get together with her in the future if you want, and if you are a good slave. You said you will have to return to give updates. You just need to provide all the facts to her.
"Thank you, Mistress. What did I do to deserve you?"
"You walked into Lisa's wearing white ankle socks, bitch," she chided and laughed. "Relax and enjoy your evening. Just don't forget that I love you. You are free to do whatever comes naturally tonight. I will be anxiously awaiting a full report in the morning.
"I do have a clarification for you, pet. I said that you do not have permission to remove your ID tag. If you are successful in getting her into bed, your ID tag would be an impediment for her to freely make love with you. Who would want to lick a pussy that has such a visible reminder that someone else owns it? I want you to convince Barb to remove it while, at the same time, have her promise that she will replace it in the morning. That will tell her that she is returning you to me."
"Wow, you don't make it easy, Mistress."
"I don't plan to ever make it easy for you, slut. It's just part of your training. Have a great time on your date. I love you."
"I love you, too, Mistress. And thank you for being so understanding and for being such a wonderful Mistress. It pleases me that you trust me so much."
I trembled as I walked back to Barbara's office, still wondering what was going to happen. Well, I knew I was going to accept her offer for a "date," but didn't know what would develop beyond that. Even though Kelly encouraged me, I still felt it didn't seem right to make love to someone else. Moreover, I really wasn't sure I wanted Barb to know about my relationship with Kelly. Simultaneously, I seriously wondered what it would be like to make love to Barb. "After all," I thought, "Kelly said she wasn't ordering me to make love to Barb. Kelly simply said she wanted me to." But then, a Mistress' wish is a command, isn't it? Can I really make love to another woman this early in my relationship with Kelly? I took a deep breath and knocked on Barb's door jam.
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