The Estate of Master David - Ch. 03

Nearly 3 months had passed since Master David's passing as Julie walked into the office of Jonathan Reeves. The passage of time was beginning to wear on her.

"Master Jonathan..."

Jonathan raised his hand to interrupt her. "Please, Julie, it is Mr. Reeves when we are in my office or in public."

She blushed. "I'm sorry."

He stood up, walked around his desk, and hugged her. "I know, sweetheart, you are getting frustrated."

He directed her to a seat and returned to his chair. Speaking in a calm voice to reassure her, he relayed the information for which he had called her. Although, more to the point, he just wanted to see her.

"I sent Eric the photos and the records from the organization transferring ownership of you to David. However, I don't think he even opened the package. I have not received any response from him. He seems genuinely confused that you have not accepted his settlement offer, or even engaged a lawyer to fight for a share of the estate."

His calm voice belied his own frustration.

Julie bowed her head in resignation. "Perhaps it is time I accept his offer."

"Is that what you want?"

Tears were now in her eyes. "What I want is to be naked and collared, kneeling at my master's feet, but what a slave wants is irrelevant."

She stood up and began to pace. "How would I live on my own, making decisions for myself? These past few months have been torment."

Jonathan watched her and pondered this enigma. She was gorgeous and begging for someone to possess her and use her for their sexual pleasure. The mere sight of her now in a low-cut dress, breasts heaving and bottom bouncing with each step, aroused him. How could Eric possibly resist this temptation? Jonathan would claim her in a heartbeat were it not for the inevitable conflict with Eric, and his financial ties -- indeed dependence -- on the Hall family.

"There is another possibility..."

Julie stopped to look at him.

"... In the process of locating the records transferring you to David, I may have found a way to contact the organization which arranged the sale."

Neither of them knew much about this organization, if indeed it could be called that. It was quite exclusive and secretive to protect its members. Julie had spent a little over 1 day within its compound the first time she had been auctioned off years ago. Yet perhaps she could locate Mistress Cane who had first found her and trained her for slavery.

She sat down and leaned forward with sudden excitement. "Do you think that would work?"

"I don't see why not?" Yet even as he said this, his voice hesitated. "If we can safely contact them, I am certain they will want a beautiful trained slave."

Julie blushed, and remembered the bidding war at her first auction. Her subsequent transfers had all been private sales, so she did not truly know her value.

"But what about Eric? Won't he stop this?"

Jonathan paused, "He will just be happy to see you gone. I can manage the books so he never realizes what happened to you or what the money from your sale is from."

"Wonderful!" She walked around the desk and hugged him.

She proceeded to tell him what she could remember about Mistress Cane, and what little she knew about The Organization. She trusted Jonathan could locate them, and everything would work out.

She left the office with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. She would be a slave again. Yet, she was denying Master David's wish that she remain a servant to his family.

* * *

The next day Mr. Reeves had an appointment with Kate, Eric's daughter. It was a meeting he was not looking forward to.

Eric had requested that she inventory the contents of her grandfather's mansion, with the prospect of selling it. It was this inventory which was the cause of Jonathan's consternation. Who knows what she would find? As David's friend for many years, there were bound to be some awkward questions in this meeting.

At 28, Kate was already a formidable young woman. She had demonstrated considerable management skills within the business and was clearly being groomed for better things. She was a bright, well-educated, strong willed, incredibly beautiful, and very independent young woman. There was every indication she would be shocked and appalled if she found her grandfather's kinky toys. Given her thorough nature, she probably would.

Given how Eric had dismissed his father's sexual adventures, one could only imagine what David's granddaughter would think.

She initially addressed the more mundane formalities of the inventory, and the evaluation of the property's value. She approached each item with a crisp business manner, crossing off each item as she proceeded. She then caught her breath before raising her final item.

"Mr. Reeves, I am not certain what to do with some of the items I found in my grandfather's bedroom?"

Jonathan attempted to feign ignorance, but he knew this was opening a can of worms. "Oh, what items are you referring to?"

She crossed her legs and composed herself, attempting to distract Jonathan from her own discomfort. "Well, actually, there are some sex toys, handcuffs, dildos, a whip, and a variety of other fetish items. Not to mention the videos, lubricants, and other miscellaneous sex items."

"Oh." Jonathan was still trying to pretend ignorance, but the grin on his face destroyed his camouflage.

"I never realized that granddad was so kinky." She was now starting to laugh slightly.

Jonathan had anticipated disgust and reprimands for whatever he and David, two old perverts, had done. This amusement was a welcome surprise.

"Don't worry, Jonathan; I'm not like my father. I don't mind a little fun. I suppose there is more of a story to Julie, isn't there."

"What makes you think Julie has anything to do with any of this?" He was completely bypassing her assumption that he knew about David's sex life.

"A beautiful young woman, living with a powerful older man, who also appears to have a thing for handcuffs, whips, and various other sex toys. Now, why would I think she is involved?" She was practically giggling. "... and I don't think those dildos were for granddad."

Jonathan nodded and smiled. He was caught in the lie, and there was not much else he could say.

"I can't blame Granddad, she's hot!"

Jonathan's startled expression was apparent.

"Oh come now, Jonathan, didn't you know I have a thing for girls. I thought for sure you would have heard the rumours about me putting the moves on one of my assistants. Still wish she had relented, since she was useless as an assistant but had the most wonderful breasts."

"Is that why many of the ladies in the office are afraid of you?"

"Well yeah, that... and I'm a bitch."

They both laughed. Then, he suddenly had a novel idea which had not occurred to him until now.

"Well, it seems there is only one thing to do then. I will arrange for Julie to assist you with the inventory of the mansion."

Now this surprised Kate. "Oh, I don't know. I don't think I need to know the intimate details of their affair."

Jonathan winked at her. "Just keep an open mind. You said you were not like your father. Believe me, you cannot have a full inventory of your grandfather's property until you include Julie."

That didn't really make sense to Kate, but she accepted Jonathan's assurance. She knew her way around sex toys, and didn't need to hear about any intimate details involving her grandfather. Nevertheless, it was arranged for Julie, Jonathan and Kate to meet at the mansion the next afternoon.

Jonathan drove Julie to the mansion, and they met at the front door. They each exchanged pleasantries as they entered the house.

Julie was excited to once again be entering her Master's home. Yet, she did not know exactly what to make of Kate, as she had rarely seen her away from Master David's bedroom or hospital. She feared the worst, knowing what Eric thought of her, but also knew Jonathan would have some reason for bringing the two women together.

They sat on the sofa where Jonathan had first been 'introduced' to Julie. Julie sat in the middle, and remained quiet for the most part. And then, Jonathan's intention began to come clear.

"Kate, you were telling me that you were attracted to women that were beautiful, somewhat docile, and who followed instructions."

Kate was startled. She had not said anything of the kind. But then again, she was attracted to women which she could easily control.

Hearing no objection, Jonathan continued. "Julie, please remove your clothing. Kate and I would like to inspect you."

Kate was dumbfounded as Julie slowly removed every article of clothing, handing them to Jonathan, and then sat back down between them.

Jonathan reached between her legs and stroked her pussy, noting it was already wet. "Go ahead Kate. Don't you think she has lovely breasts?"

Kate leaned forward and looked into Julie's eyes. Julie lowered her eyes demurely in return. This was all the more exciting for Kate, as she gazed at Julie and admired her beauty. She then reached forward and began to caress those well-rounded breasts. The nipples were already stiff with excitement.

"Lovely, isn't she?" Jonathan remarked. Their stroking now elicited moans from the exposed girl.

"Beautiful," whispered Kate.

"Do you want to try some of the toys you found? Perhaps the whip?"

Kate looked at Jonathan briefly as he spoke, and then returned her attention to Julie so she could gage her reaction. There was none.

"... Have you ever whipped a girl before?"

She raised Julie's chin so that she could gaze into her eyes. "No, I never have."

Julie could see the arousal in the mistress' eyes, and knew she was going to be whipped. Moreover, she felt her own wetness which flowed over Master Jonathan's fingers. The submissive nature within her was as strong as ever, and she longed for this whipping.

Jonathan removed his hand from Julie's pussy and then guided the two women to the bedroom. This was going to be exciting to watch, a young woman exploring her dominant side and a trained slave eager to please her new mistress. Both of these women were gorgeous in their own way.

He led Julie to center of the room, and bid her to stand there. Kate sat waiting on the edge of the bed and watched. Shifting a painting to one side, Jonathan pressed a button on the wall. From an unseen opening in the ceiling, a chain was lowered directly above Julie. Knowing full well what was about to occur, Julie stared forward at her mistress, and shared her growing excitement.

Jonathan retrieved the handcuffs from the side dresser, and placed them on Julie. He then attached them to the chain, and locked them into place. As expected, there was not the slightest resistance from the girl. He then returned to the wall, and raised the chain so that Julie's hands were well above her head, and her feet could barely touch the ground. This left her completely stretched and vulnerable.

He then retrieved the whip and handed it to Kate. "Enjoy."

Kate looked up at him, somewhat frazzled as the moment of truth had arrived. She then stood up and walked to Julie. She began to run her hands over this beautiful woman, about the same age as her, but different in so many ways. How many times had she dreamed of dominating another woman? She had delivered the odd playful spank to her lovers' backs, but never anything more. This was her chance to really break another woman, and make her scream with pain and desire.

With a wide stroke, she lashed the whip across Julie's back.

"Ahhh..."

Perhaps she should feel sympathy for the pain she caused this girl, but Kate only felt more aroused. She lashed out again.

There were now two red stripes along Julie's back, and yet there was no sound as the girl waited for another strike of the whip. And it soon followed.

Kate could not believe how intoxicating this was. How had she gone so long without whipping someone? This was clearly what she wanted, and was anxious to find even more ways to torment this girl. After a dozen lashes of the whip, Julie's backside was well marked and completely aching.

Kate set the whip down and walked to the drawer for some other means of torment. She looked in and mulled over the many tantalizing choices. She selected a pair of nipple clamps.

"Well, dear, now that your back has been fully reddened, I think it is time to concentrate on your front; specifically these wonderful breasts of yours." She squeezed the breasts playfully, then sucked on one of the nipples until it was hard. Once it was erect to her liking, she turned her attention to the other nipple.

Jonathan sat in the side chair, enjoying the show, and was completely forgotten by the two women.

A clamp was placed on one of the nipples, and tightened into place. The pain was greater than Julie had expected. Apparently, with the passage of time, her breasts had regained some of their sensitivity. Kate licked the second nipple to get it once again to the correct hardness, and then placed the matching clamp upon it. Julie only gasped as she struggled to keep her breasts thrust out.

Kate flicked the clamps lightly to intensify the pain, and stared at Julie who whimpered in response, and tears began to streak her face. Satisfied with the result, Kate returned to the drawer to find some other items of interest.

"I don't have the one thing in here which I would very much like to try, a strap-on dildo."

Kate returned to Julie, and held her chin so she could stare into her pet's eyes. "I suppose I will have to wait for another time to fuck you."

"Yes, mistress."

"Mistress?... Hmm... Yes I suppose that's right. I am your mistress." She glanced at Jonathan, who was stroking himself. "I have another idea though."

She went to the switch in the wall, and lowered the chain. Julie's handcuffs were then removed and she was directed to kneel on the bed.

Kate removed her shoes, skirt and panties, and then climbed onto the bed. Resting against the headboard and cushions, and with legs spread, she faced Julie kneeling before her. She grabbed Julie's hair, and pulled her head forward and into the waiting cunt.

Julie needed no instruction on what to do. She began with deep licks to the already moist sex. It had been some time since she had savoured the taste of another woman. Master David had hired an escort once, which Julie made love to before him. Yet, beyond that it had been nearly two years since she served Mistress Jane.

Yet servicing another woman is something one never forgets. The taste, the tensing of the vagina, and finding the nub of the clitoris were all part of the wonderful exploration of another woman's body. With each moan and gasp from her mistress, Julie intensified her licking.

Kate was getting really wet. Her gasps of delight were becoming one long moan of pleasure. While she did have an active sex life, it had been a long time since she had felt this level of sexual intensity. She climaxed with a loud scream.

Julie hungrily licked up the juices that flowed into her mouth, proud that she had clearly satisfied her mistress. Kate collapsed back onto the pillows.

Just as she was kneeling back from her mistress's open legs, and permitting both of them to catch their breath, she noticed Jonathan breathing heavily in the chair. His penis was firm within his hand which jerked it roughly back and forth. He was also close to orgasm. Kate noticed him as well and signaled for him to approach the bed.

He got up and stood at its side. Julie immediately engulfed him, lubricating his cock with her saliva. It was only a few bobs of her head with his cock fully inside her before he exploded. She drank it all down, and licked him clean. He had to brace himself against the bed from collapsing. If he had ever seen anything more erotic than these two women together, he couldn't recall.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at Kate, who had watched this bit of fellatio with interest. They smiled at one another, and then looked at Julie who knelt on the bed before them.

Kate shifted sideways, and patted the cushion beside her. Julie climbed forward and sat beside her mistress. One of Kate's hands instantly found a place to rest along Julie's inner thigh, caressing her possessively.

Jonathan leaned against one of the bed posts, and looked at them, admiring their beauty. Smiling, he said to Kate, "Now your inventory is complete."

Kate looked at Jonathan in confusion. "Well, this is some of the best sex I have ever had, but what on earth does this have to do with the inventory? I hope you don't mean she is not available as my assistant."

Jonathan shook his head, and laughed slightly. "No, you have no worries there." He paused, trying to figure out how he should explain this. "Julie, kneel facing me so your mistress can inspect your backside."

Julie moved as instructed, and Jonathan moved around so he was now behind her as well. He pointed to the mark on her right cheek. "She was not going to help with the inventory. She is part of the inventory. This is her brand, and she has another tag as well.

Kate had noted the mark before, but assumed it was a tattoo. Yet now, looking closely, the mark was clearly burnt into her skin. She looked at Jonathan, not sure if she was understanding him correctly.

"She is a trained slave. Your grandfather purchased her."

Kate shook her head. "You're kidding right. It's all part of an elaborate game they played together."

Jonathan was now serious. "No, she is a slave. Your grandfather was a powerful man, as you well know, and such men can access things beyond others control. Even things which are illegal."

Kate climbed off the bed, and retrieved her clothing. "I don't want to be part of something illegal. I don't want to force a woman against her will."

Jonathan raised a hand to calm her. "This is why I wanted you to experience her first. Do you see any resistance from her, or any desire to escape?" She looked at Julie who knelt in silence as they talked about her like she was a pet unable to understand.

"And let's be honest, you enjoy very much taking advantage of your position to exploit women. After our conversation yesterday, I looked into your work relationships, particularly the incident you noted with the assistant. You were attempting to blackmail her, and force her to service you sexually. An attempt which I believe worked for you in the past."

Kate nodded, amazed that Jonathan could find out so much about her. The memory of that gorgeous blond with D cup breasts whom she had failed to blackmail brought a smile to her face. Oh, how she had longed to get into that woman's pants, and how upset she had been when it all backfired into office controversy.

She walked forward and held Julie's head so they could stare into one another's eyes. There was no fear, only lust. "Are you a willing slave, owned completely as Mr. Reeves says."

"Yes mistress."

Jonathan continued to speak as the women stared at one another. "You will note that she didn't leave after your grandfather passed away. She has had every opportunity. In fact, you probably know that your father has been desperate for her to go away."

"Does he know?"

"He has been told, and given evidence, but I don't think he really believes it."

Kate smiled. "No, Father would have trouble accepting this." She looked again at Jonathan, but her hand returned to caressing Julie. "Why didn't she leave? Or why wasn't she taken away? According to what you are saying, she had no master, and you are implying that you don't control her."

"I am the executor of your grandfather's estate, and I am the only one who knew the truth -- except your father, as I said. It is my duty to follow his wishes. Your grandfather wanted her to remain a slave, and the property of your family."

"And now she is my property." She was grabbing a breast as she said this.

"Yes. Your father clearly has no interest. Your brother is married and living on the other side of the continent. It is your right to claim her."

Looking over Julie once again, relishing her beauty and availability, she responded, "I do claim her. Will you be my slave Julie?"

"Oh yes mistress." There was not the least hesitation. Indeed, she was overwhelmed with joy. She leaned forward, and kissed Kate's hand. "Thank you mistress."