Looking down he saw that he was laying on a major part of her hair. “Maybe I like using it for my bed,” he told them and pretended to go back to sleep.
“Please Master, I have to go to the bathroom. You don’t want me to wet the bed,” Silk pleaded.
He arched an eyebrow, “I don’t? Why would I care?” He teased, “You’ll be the one sleeping in the wet spot and you’ll have to clean it up.”
“Please Master, I really have to go,” Silk whined.
He rolled off her hair, “Fine if your going to whine get out of my bed. In fact all of you, out of bed now and get out of my room. Take your showers and make yourselves worthy of my presence and I’ll take you for breakfast. Wake me nicely at ten. Now go, be quiet while you do it and shut the doors behind you.”
“Yes Master”, they all said as they left the room.
Silk was the last one out and as she was shutting the doors he added, “Silk, wake me up with your mouth on my cock.”
“Yes Master,” she said and shut the door.
Ten o’clock finally came and the girls were showered and ready to wake Michael. Silk entered the room first with the other two following closely behind. Michael had rolled over on his stomach making their task harder. The three girls glanced at each other and finally Syndee took the lead.
“I’ll roll him over then Silk you get between his legs. Stacey get on his other side and help me roll him once I get him half way over,” Syndee told the other two in a whisper and then got into bed and began to wedge herself under Michael’s body to push him over.
As Syndee climbed into bed, he woke up. Playing possum, he pretended to be asleep so that he could see what they would do to remedy the problem of him laying on his stomach. He didn’t offer any help and was pleased, when Syndee wedged herself under him and began to gently push him over. Once he was about half way over, Stacey took his arm and pulled him on to his back. Then Silk climbed between his legs and went to the task he had ordered her to do in order to wake him. Finally he could play possum no longer.
With a girl on each side, he ran his hands up and found a breast on each girl. Giving each nipple a tug to let them know he was awake, he also groaned and flexed his legs to let Silk know he was aware of her also. She gave his leg a brief squeeze in answer. While she did her thing, Michael took advantage of the two girls by his sides.
A bit of jealousy over took Silk as she watched Michael play with her sisters. Then she remembered early this morning when Michael had gotten home and the fact that he had ordered her to be the one to wake him with oral, not the other two. She still felt unsure of her place and wished Michael would explain it to her. She wanted to be his favorite.
Michael grabbed Syndee by her hair and pulled her down for a kiss as his other hand found Stacey’s mostly bare muff. As he kissed Syndee, he used his hand to manipulate Stacey to an orgasm.
“Sir,” Stacey hissed, “May I cum?”
Pulling away from Syndee, he glanced at Stacey. It pleased him to see she was able to control it and not cum until he gave the word even thought he kept fingering her. He could see the muscles in her whole body tightening and finally said, “Let go, slave.”
She squealed and soaked his hand. When she was finally done he took his hand away.
Michael noticed that she had wet his hand and this gave him an idea. He pulled his hand away from Stacey and reached down to where Silk was happily sucking him. “Let go Silk,” he told her and when she did, he stuck his finger in her mouth giving her a taste of Stacey. She sucked his finger as if it was his cock and this caused him to groan in pleasure. Finally she had cleaned his finger off and with a nod from him resumed sucking his cock. He offered his other wet finger to Syndee, who also dutifully sucked Stacey’s juices off his finger.
Michael could tell that he was not going to cum so easily this morning no matter what Silk did so finally he told her, “Okay Silk you can stop. While it feels wonderful, I am not in the mood to let go just now. Let’s get up and go get breakfast.
A little disappointed, Silk did as he asked and got out of bed. Stacey and Syndee followed suit. All three girls help Michael get up and as he went into the dining room. Silk made the bed with Stacey’s help.
“Syndee, make me some coffee, use one and a half scoops of grounds and only make half a pot. Silk get me some clothes out for the day. Stacey get in here and pick up your clothes,” he said and as Stacey came to do his bidding, he swatted her ass. “I told you, I like cleanliness,” he stated and then as he went to shower, he told them, “And get dressed.”
All the girls did as ordered. Silk was proud to be asked to pick out his clothes. She went into his dressing room and picked him out a pair of jeans, a soft blue polo shirt and a pair of socks. She knew now that he only wore underwear when he wore certain pants such as his leather pants or a pair of dress slacks so she didn’t get him any out. She gathered up all she had gotten out and took them to his bedroom where she knew he would dress. On the way back to the bedroom, she also grabbed his shoes to complete the whole outfit. Once in the bedroom, she laid out the clothes on the foot of the bed and placed the shoes on the floor then dressed herself and awaited his return with her sisters who had each done their assigned task.
Michael was hungry by the time he got in the shower and since he could not have Silk shower with him, he hurried through the process and got out. With a towel wrapped around his middle he returned to the bedroom and was please to note that all three where kneeling on the floor and fully clothed, Syndee had a cup of coffee in hand for him and Silk had laid out his clothes on the foot of the bed. The dining room was also spotless. A reward would be in order.
Michael drank his coffee and then dressed with their help. As they helped him he couldn’t help but notice their smells. This was something he really noticed on a woman. Each of his slaves smelt wonderful and unique. Stacey smelt clean and fresh, like a country day, Syndee smelt like an oriental shop and Silk smelt sensual. He wondered what each wore to achieve their smell. Then the idea accrued to him, as a reward, he would take them and buy them each a bottle of perfume. With this though in mind, he smiled and finished his coffee.
“Let’s go slaves,” he said, getting up and going into the kitchen where he sat his cup in the sink. He then grabbed his jacket and keys and headed for the door that led to the garage. The girls jumped up and followed him to his truck.
The ride to the diner was mostly silent. Everyone seemed to be half awake. Once there, Michael told the greeter that he wanted the round table in Starla’s section. She checked to see if it was free and came back and informed him that it would be ready in about five minutes. He nodded that it was fine and turned to the girls.
“Hungry, little ones?” He asked.
“Yes Sir,” Stacey told him.
Syndee replied, “Yes, I am famished, Sir.”
Silk was closest to him and whispered, “Yes Master.”
With delight, Michael smiled at their answers. He also noted that the greeter was looking at them rather oddly. Finally she told them that their table was ready and escorted them to it.
Michael let them get in first and than sat opposite of Silk. Once everyone was settled, he offer Silk a smile.
Starla came to give them menus and take drink orders. Silk noticed that once she saw it was Michael, her already smiling face brightened even more.
“Michael, what a nice surprise and who are these lovelies.” She asked as she handed everyone a menu.
With a laugh he introduced everyone, “Girls this is Starla. Starla this is Stacey,” pointing to each one in turn, “This is Syndee and you have already met Silk.
Silk did not know that by the use of the word girls and the way he introduced Starla to them first, that he in effect told everyone that Starla was a Dominatrix and that they were slaves. Yet she noticed that the other girls seem to know and were respectful in their tone and words of return greeting.
“Hello,” Starla said, “Do you ever go to Baron’s parties?”
“No maam,” Syndee stated, “We have only been to Paul’s and to the Dungeon Keep; otherwise it has been the private scene until now.”
Stacey shook her head in agreement.
“Well, I hope that Michael brings you to Baron’s sometime,” she told them, “Now, what would you all like to drink?”
Glancing at Silk first, Michael told her, “Ice tea for me and Silk with sweet and low.”
The other two ordered sodas and Starla left to get their drinks and allow them time to chose something to eat.
Being polite, Michael asked of Silk in a high-class tone, “Allow me to order for you my dear.”
“Oh by all means, kind sir,” She laughed back at him.
“The usual then, “He asked?
“It would be a crime to change,” She told him in a breathless reply.
“You two are so cute together. I can’t believe your not married or something,” Stacey remarked.
At Silks fallen look, Michael told the other two, “Silk just got out a long relationship and it ended badly for her. I am nothing to Silk except sex and games.”
Shocked and not knowing what to say Silk just sat there and stared at him. He stared back and the look dared her to challenge him. Finally she looked away.
“So you say,” Syndee chimed in as she and Stacey exchanged looks of their own.
Starla came over and took their orders. Michael ordered for Silk and the other two did their own ordering. After about ten minutes, the food was on the table and everyone dug in. Michael kept glancing at Silk and she purposely kept her eyes on her plate. He wanted to say something, but felt it should wait till they were alone. Finally he caught her gaze and gave her a look that spoke volumes. He then blew her a kiss. She finally smiled.
Once they were done and the plates cleared away, Michael asked, “So what do you all have planned for today?”
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