"So what should we do?" asked Mandy.
"Whatever you would like," replied the slave. "We could continue to talk or we could do something together or you could go somewhere by yourself and leave me here. I belong to you but I hope that I'm not a burden."
Many thought she had hurt Charity's feelings and she scooted across the couch to hug her slave. Somehow, the feel of naked flesh did not feel so foreign this time, although she was only touching Charity's shoulders and back. Charity enjoyed the caring embrace. The touch also seemed to embolden Mandy.
"These are really beautiful," the teenager said as she rubbed her fingers lightly over both breasts. "Mine need to grow a bit more before they'll be this nice."
"I don't know, Mistress," replied Charity. "You have a beautiful figure. I think your breasts are perfect for you."
"What's it like to have sex with another woman?" asked Mandy curiously.
"I suppose it all depends on who the other woman is," responded Charity after she paused for a moment to think about the question. "I had never tried it before a month or so ago. And I've only had sex with two women. But it was very nice with each. It's a lot softer and gentler. It's more tender."
"Maybe I can wrestle Jill away from Chet at some point and you can show me."
"Yes Mistress. Jill is a wonderful lover," commented Charity.
"Oh, so Jill is the other one you've had sex with?"
"Yes Mistress. Jill and I were paired together a week ago." She went on to describe how the two girls had been displayed for the entertainment of the dominants and how they had formed a friendship.
"She's very pretty too," said Mandy. "But I think you're my favorite."
Charity blushed. "Thank you Mistress. But you don't even know Jill. She's so warm and caring, on top of being beautiful. You really should give her a chance."
"It sounds like my slave is arguing with me," said Mandy. "I hope I'm wrong because otherwise I might have to punish her."
Charity gasped and instantly clamped her lips shut. Then Mandy led her slave up to her own bedroom and closed the door for more privacy.
"I'm still not quite sure what to do with you," said Mandy. "How did your other owner use you?"
"Most of the time, I think I'm just used for decoration," explained Charity. "At least I assume that's why she keeps me naked. I have chores that I have to do also but I had chores even before I became a slave. She likes me to kneel a lot so I'm frequently kneeling at her feet or at her side as she reads or watches television. And then there's the sex. She likes to have sex with me a lot."
"Don't you ever get bored of being a slave? It sounds as if you are cooped up a lot. And all of the kneeling would drive me crazy."
"Oh no, not at all," replied Charity. "I can't remember being bored. Mistress, I mean my other mistress, is always surprising me in some way. It keeps me very excited and very aroused."
"Hmmmm," said Mandy. "I'll have to work on that I guess. Okay, now hop up onto the bed and lean back against the pillows. I want you to play with yourself for me."
"Yes Mistress," blushed Charity. It was no worse than other things she had been commanded to do. But she had started to think that there would be no sex involved with this new relationship. She now realized that she was wrong and that somehow made it more embarrassing.
"I will need my hands for that, Mistress."
"Oh yeah," said Mandy and it was her turn to blush. She quickly untied the ribbon and watched as Charity climbed onto the bed. The slavegirl moved the pillows around, making a comfortable pile against the headboard, and then leaned back against them. She spread her legs and reached between them with her right hand. She immediately sent her left hand to join the other hand when Mandy stretched out on the bed and laid with her face only inches from Charity's sex.
"Take that hand away," commanded Mandy. "I want to watch."
Again, Charity blushed but she obediently removed the offending hand. Then she started to glide her fingers over her labia, knowing full well that her new mistress could see how wet and aroused she was. Fingers slid up and down the labia and then stretched them apart to let a third finger slide into her juicy sex. The fingers would then move up to pull back the little sheath as the third finger circled and stroked the erect clitoris.
Mandy was enthralled by the show. It was amazing to her. She was starting to realize that she did totally control this girl who was a couple of years older than her. And the blushing had told her that Charity was not a shameless slut. She was simply a slave. And the knowledge that she owned this slave was like a powerful aphrodisiac to the teenager. She was also amazed at some of the ways that Charity played with herself and made mental notes to try out some of the techniques.
At that same moment, three other women were doing very similar things. Jill had been fucked twice and was now sitting on Chet's bed with her legs spread. Chet was lying in the same position as Mandy watching Jill play with herself as he watched his sperm slowly seep out of her.
Janice was similarly propped up on Claire's bed with Claire in the same position as Mandy. Janice was stroking herself to entertain her temporary owner and Claire would occasionally stop her and scoop her tongue up between Janice's petals to savor the sweet nectar.
Allison was in the same position in her own bed but had no audience. Perry was sleeping soundly beside her after their energetic sexual romp but Allison was still highly charged despite her two orgasms.
Even Hal was putting on a show at the same moment. He was propped up in the bed of his owners with the man lying in the same position as Mandy. The wife was kneeling on the bed and nibbling on the new slave's nipples while her husband held the slaves balls in his hand and Hal pumped his own cock up and down to masturbate for them.
When Charity would focus on her clit, Mandy would tentatively reach forward and run a finger over a glistening labia causing the slavegirl to shudder. Once, she even slid her finger into Charity and this was all it took to send the slavegirl over the edge. Again, Mandy was amazed as she watched the beautiful body tense and saw the girl's belly quivering as the orgasm rushed through her.
"Do me," said Mandy after Charity's breathing had returned to normal and she finally opened her eyes again.
"Yes Mistress," replied Charity. "How would you like me to do you?"
"The same way. Wait a second though." Mandy jumped off the bed and quickly shed her clothes. Then she crawled back up and sat on the bed against Charity, spreading her legs. "Okay, now I'm ready."
Charity found her new mistress' body fascinating. The girl was lovely and perfectly formed and Charity found herself becoming immediately aroused, causing her to wonder if she was becoming a lesbian. The mistress' back was pressed against the slave's chest, pushing the full breasts to the sides slightly. The teenager wiggled back as far as she could until Mandy could feel the slave's wet heat against her bottom.
Charity reached both arms around the girl and cupped one hand over the owner's sex with a second hand on top of the first. She kept her hands there motionless for a moment to let Mandy adjust to the new contact. Mandy did not seem to need an adjustment period, though, and she placed her hands over Charity's giving them a reassuring squeeze.
Charity used the fingers of her right hand to masturbate her owner, using all of the same motions that she had used on herself. She moved more slowly with Mandy, however, because she wanted the moment to last so the girl would enjoy it more. Charity moved her left hand upward and ran her palm slowly over the taut belly, enjoying the way it would quiver and jump in response to the attentions of her right hand.