“But I will ask that in return, you try your best to be open with me in the future. I know you would never lie to me. And I know it isn’t easy for you to be open with your feelings, but I need you to do it so I can do my job taking care of you, okay?”
“Yes, Mistress. I promise. And thank you, Mistress, for everything.” Junko answered.
Once the contracts were signed, Keke called Daiyu. The call didn’t take long.
“Well, in true Daiyu fashion” Keke began, “she will enthusiastically accept my offer, but only if you girls head over there at the crack of midnight tonight. So I guess you girls have a long, hard twelve days in front of you. And Judy, I guess you and Tomieka will finally meet Daiyu. Are you sure you are okay with this?”
“Yes, I’m fine” Judy answered. “I know that this is what they want. And anyway, I’m in no position to judge anyone’s relationship.”
Despite what Judy said, the mood changed after Keke’s announcement. She had made it around 10 pm, and time had suddenly slowed to a crawl.
Finally, around 11:45, the doorbell rang. Keke answered it.
Judy was in awe of the woman who walked in. The woman’s outfit left nothing to the imagination. Her legs were like trees. Her arms could lift any one of them. She had an amazing chest and back, giving her a shockingly pronounced V-shaped upper body. And despite all that muscle, she still had great breasts.
“Ah, there are my girls.” the woman said. She turned to Judy. “And you must be Alana’s mother.”
“I am,” Judy replied. She quickly regretted reaching out to shake the woman’s hand. Judy doubted the woman was going all out, but she still almost crushed Judy’s hand.
“Well it’s a pleasure to meet you.” the woman smiled. It wasn’t a kind smile, but it wasn’t a sadistic smile either. It reminded Judy of a mischievous child. “Your daughter is an excellent slave. I didn’t think she could live up to the standard Junko set, but she is certainly getting there.”
Judy found the woman’s game a bit obvious. “I’m glad she meets with your approval. I’m quite proud of her.”
The woman grinned at her. “I hear you are a slave too?”
“I am. I belong to Tomieka.” Judy answered, pointing to her lover.
“She’s cute,” Daiyu answered. “But she doesn’t look like much of a dominant. If you ever want to try a real one, I could make time for you.”
“Thanks, but I think I’ll stick with Tomieka,” Judy answered. Despite knowing the game, she was annoyed at the woman’s comment about her Mistress.
“Okay, okay,” Daiyu responded. “But you would be welcome to bring her along. I would love to break her in. And your daughter can vouch for me. I can come up with all kinds of ways to use a pair of slaves.”
The woman looked at Alana, who also seemed to understand the game she was playing. “She isn’t lying.”
“I’m really not,” Daiyu said with a smirk. “I would have you both begging for more.”
There was silence. Finally, Keke spoke. “Well, you will have to content yourself with two slaves for now. You are getting them for an extra five days.”
“That’s true,” the large Asian woman said. “And why is that? I don’t buy that you will be busy. They couldn’t wait to come back huh?”
“Something like that,” Keke answered, not willing to play.
Daiyu started to say something but heard the countdown on TV. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.
“Happy New Year,” Keke said. She leaned in to kiss Alana only to have Daiyu grab the girl and pull her aside.
“I know a kiss at midnight is traditional,” Daiyu said. “But you said they were mine at midnight.”
Keke laughed. “You are right. I didn’t think that one through. I should have known better. Well, I guess the honor is yours then.”
Daiyu grabbed Alana’s ass and roughly pulled her in so that her side was against the large woman’s chest. She turned Alana’s head to the side and kissed her deeply, passionately, as one hand shot down the front of the girl’s pants and the other squeezed her ass.
Judy could tell the woman was fingering her daughter, something Keke had always been too polite to do in front of her. She was uncomfortable seeing her daughter like this. It seemed like an invasion of her privacy. She found herself surprisingly unbothered at the fact the woman was doing it, however, only at having to see it.
Alana was kissing back. And as she did, she made eye contact with her mother. She looked embarrassed, but also very turned on. She hadn’t been lying when she said she didn’t mind serving this other woman.
After a time, Daiyu moved to Junko. She moved behind the girl, again turning her head to the side so that they could kiss. As she kissed the much smaller girl, she reached around and roughly groped her breasts. It looked to Judy like it must hurt, but Junko seemed more than happy with the treatment.
“Well, Happy New Year to me,” Daiyu said once she was done with Junko. “Now, I hate to be rude, but I believe my girls here are going to lose all self-control if I don’t throw them down and fuck the living hell out of them pretty soon. I’d be happy to do that here, but I’m guessing you all don’t want to see that.” She was looking right at Judy as she said that last part.
“That would be remarkably inappropriate,” Judy said playfully. “No mother should ever see that. And besides, I have my own Mistress I need to see to.”
Daiyu laughed. “Touche. Well, I will leave you to that. And if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
The woman turned to Keke. “I still plan to steal these slaves from you, but I do appreciate this gift. Any time you need some ‘me’ time, I’ll be happy to take them off your hands.”
With that, the two girls put on their coats and were ushered out the door, no doubt wondering what was in store for them over the next 12 days.
“You are sure you are okay with this?” Judy asked Keke once the door closed.
“Quite sure,” Keke answered. “They are young. This is the time to explore and see what life has to offer. I would never take that from them. And this might be something they will always need. If it is, I support them.”
“Despite what Daiyu says, I know they love me. And please keep this between us, because I don’t want to pressure her, but I fully intend to marry your daughter when she graduates.”
Judy hugged the black woman. “I can’t tell you how happy that makes me. And I hope that you will let me marry your daughter someday as well, should she ever choose to.”
“Oh, I choose to!” Tomieka piped up. “But we have plenty of time. I was honestly hoping to wait until your daughter graduates, but I don’t know if I am going to manage.”
She moved to join in on the hug. “Be careful what you wish for Judy, you might end up planning a wedding sooner than you bargained for.”
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