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Part IV - Sunday
This time when I awoke it wasn’t by hot piss but the opposite. It was a cold shower and the plastic wrap was already cut off of me.
“Clean yourself up Slut, and clean up the room. If you do all of that by the time we get back from breakfast we allow you a real meal before we leave. Remember to put your guy clothes back on as we will be leaving soon after.” Spoke Mistress Jennifer
It felt good to shower, I wanted to stay in the shower all day, but I was also really yearning for solid food, so I showered quickly. I really wanted to put my girly clothes on, as I really felt more comfortable in them, but I had other instructions. I cleaned up the room and packed up our clothes, collapsed the cage and prepared our bags near the door.
My Goddess’ came back a short time after, and instructed me to bring the bags to the car. When I returned, there was food waiting for me at the table. It felt wrong for me to eat at the table and I mentioned this to both Mistress Jennifer and Mistress Mary. They smiled and told me that it was ok to put the food on the floor before I ate it. I ate up the food, while Mistress Jennifer and Mistress Mary said their goodbyes. When I finished, I kissed Mary’s shoes and we all left the room for good. Our weekend was over, as rough as it was on me and my body; I was going to miss it.
Our drive back to NY was quiet, Mistress Jennifer mostly napped. Right before we got out of the car back at our home, she asked me if I enjoyed myself. I told her that I enjoy seeing her happy no matter what. She smiled and agreed. She also reminded me that things were going to be a little different. I said I knew what she was talking about and agreed that it was for the best. I told her I had always dreamed of her taking on lovers while I served and serviced them both. She smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
“I know about your fantasies regarding that issue, and I’m happy that you agree it is for the best. I love you Alison and cannot wait to have my cake and eat it too, or should I say real cock whenever I want and a slave to make me feel like a queen.”
With that we walked into our house, beginning the first day or the rest of our lives.
The End, for now…
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