"You are welcome, Master," said Emily. "Enjoy your girl. We'll come back tomorrow to collect her." Then they turned to leave.
"Where do you two pets think you are going?" he asked as they started to walk away.
They turned back to him and Sarah responded. "We assumed that you would want to enjoy your present, Master. We don't want to be in the way."
"I plan to enjoy my present," he replied. "You will stay and help me enjoy her."
"Oh god," muttered Gabrielle. This was going to be so humiliating.
"Stand her up," he said. "I want to inspect what you brought me."
"Wow!" gasped Sarah. "I mean, yes Master." Each of them grasped an upper arm and helped their newest slave sister to her feet. This was not what they had expected at all. What did he plan to do? Why was he keeping them there? They shouldn't watch him using their mistress.
Papa stood in front of Gabrielle, reaching up and gripping her face with both palms. He turned her head one way and then the other as if he was inspecting her. He gripped the nose ring and tilted her head back, prying her mouth open with his other hand.
"Where did you capture her, girls?" he asked.
Both girls' eyes flew open wide, not knowing how to respond. It was Emily who decided to play along first. "Not far from here, Master. She was trying to hide but we spotted her. So we stripped her and brought her here to you."
His thumb had been running back and forth across the new girl's teeth as if assessing her value as he listened to Emily's response. He finally released Gabrielle's nose ring and moved on. He lifted her long black hair and draped it down her back, leaving her completely exposed to his view.
"Was she difficult to catch?"
"A little bit difficult, Master," replied Sarah, getting into the role play. "She's a fast one. And she's pretty sneaky too. But there were two of us and only one of her. She was no match for us in the end."
"Good," said Papa. He had one of Gabrielle's breasts in each palm and was just holding them, feeling their weight. "I hope that she did not hurt either of you in her struggles."
"Oh no, Papa," replied Sarah. "We were careful. We know how to handle girls."
"Good girls. You trapped a fine one," he said as he continued to hold Gabrielle's breasts in his hands. "She looks like a breeder. She should be good stock for starting a new line."
Gabrielle gasped at the comment as Papa started kneading her breasts. This was going a bit too far as far as she was concerned. She just hoped that Papa knew where to draw the line on this little fantasy he was playing.
Sarah and Emily gasped too. While it was fun to be play acting, neither of them was entirely convinced that it was all play acting. Maybe it would end soon, they hoped.
"Look here, girls," said Papa as he removed the nipple clamps. Each girl leaned forward as he gripped the nipples and raised the two succulent breasts, exposing the generous lower swells. "See how abundant they are? These can easily either be used for pleasure or milking. You have brought me a fine gift. Thank you, girls."
Papa's next instruction was to have Gabrielle bent at the waist. With her arms still bound behind her back, the girls had to support her to keep her from falling forward. They watched, dumbfounded, as he slipped a pair of fingers between Gabrielle's thighs and then held them up to show them glistening. Sarah felt her face blush at such an openly lewd display.
Finally it was time for the master to claim the slave girl. He removed his clothes while the other two held her and watched in disbelief. Then he slowly pressed forward, letting his long thick shaft glide into the newest slave. Gabrielle groaned at the intrusion and blushed furiously at being taken in such a public fashion.
The two girls were so confused at this point. What had they just witnessed? Was this just a fun time with everyone role-playing a part? Or had something more serious just occurred? Only time would tell.
Papa seemed to be truly enjoying the domination of his daughter. He pumped in and out of Gabrielle for a long time, bringing her to two orgasms, but holding off on his own. After awhile, he had the newest slave's cuffs unlatched and he stood her in the middle of the room. Then he had her bound upright and spread eagle between two poles. Sarah was ordered to kneel and lick her mistress' pussy while Emily attended to her asshole. She received her third orgasm this way.
Finally, Papa decided it was time to claim his girl. He sank his meaty cock into his daughter again. The girls suckled on her breasts as their fingers toyed with the rest of her body. As Gabrielle climaxed for a fourth time, he finally let go and deposited his hot seed in her body.
"That was great fun," he announced once his cock softened and slipped from Gabrielle's warmth. "We'll have to do it again soon." The two girls had dazed looks on their faces. Gabrielle's face wore something closer to shock.
Chapter 15
"We're so sorry, Mistress," they said in unison when Gabrielle was returned to her suite. They had spent the night there, wanting to be with her at the first possibility. Then Emily continued. "We had no idea that would happen, Mistress. We were just playing around. I guess we got a little carried away."
"Don't worry about it, pets," Gabrielle replied. "He seemed to enjoy it. He wants to do it again."
Sarah gasped at the news that it was to be repeated. "But is that what you want, Mistress?"
"I like Papa to be happy," the mistress replied. "He was the happiest that I have seen him in years. And he was the most virile I have ever seen him. He has never been so hard for so long."
Sarah blushed at that remark. That was not the kind of news that one normally shared about one's father. Again, she wondered where all of this was leading them. Surely everything must have changed by now. It couldn't go back to the way it was, could it? But where would it lead them now?
One thing that remained constant was the displaying of the panteras. Gabrielle still enjoyed showing off her pets when they had guests in the household. She was very proud of her blonde beauties and would have them prowl around partygoers, rubbing their sleek bodies against the legs of the guests as they purred. They always returned to their mistress' legs but would venture out from time to time to let the guests pet or fondle them.
"Isn't this a lovely one?" smiled one of the party guests as she crouched down on one knee. She reached toward Sarah to pet her but was met with a hiss and a snarl, surprising the young woman.
"She looks like a feisty one," the woman's mate said. "Should I grab her for you?" This brought another snarl to Sarah's lips and she reached out, swiping her claws through the air but purposefully missing her prey.
"No, don't touch her," the woman said. "She's a wild one and she's just doing what wild ones do. We have to earn her trust."
"Trust, huh?" the male said. "I'll only trust her once she's locked in a cage."
"Run along, Ricky," said the woman dismissively. "You're upsetting the pantera." Then she waved the back of her hand at the male and kept waving until he left. The woman then turned her attention back to the beautiful blonde pantera.
"You're simply beautiful," the woman said. This time she did not try to touch the naked girl. Instead, she held the back of her hand forward in a non-threatening gesture. Sarah played along. She inched forward toward the hand and sniffed at it.
The woman smiled but kept her hand still. "My name is Carly. You are such a beautiful kitty."
Sarah held her head up and looked at the woman. Then she inched a little closer until her nose touched Carly's hand. She turned her head back and forth slightly, rubbing her nose against the backs of the woman's fingers.