Have Faith

Chapter 22

"He thought that last night was incredible," Heather reported the next morning when she came to pick up Kim. She was kneeling at Jane's feet and was naked again. Jane herself had only gotten home minutes earlier and had not even had a chance to check on the girls.

"And what did you think, little one?" Jane asked.

"Oh, I agree with him. You were amazing. I don't know how you do it but you do it so great. It was exciting and erotic and fun all at the same time. He's even still calling me slavegirl."

Jane smiled. "Good. I was hoping it would work out. Now it should be a lot easier to tell him. I just need to figure out the next move. I was thinking about making him your co-owner." "Wow!" gasped Heather. "Wouldn't that make me a slave all the time?"

"Isn't that what you wanted?"

"Well, I thought that's what I wanted," replied Heather. "But now I'm not so sure that's a good idea. I'm not sure it would be good to change my relationship with him." "Maybe not," agreed Jane. "How about this? We, or rather you, tell him that I have taken ownership of you and that you didn't want your relationship with him to be affected or changed in any way. But that I have offered to loan him any of my slavegirls at any time, including you."

"But as of this afternoon, I'll be your only slavegirl." "Well, he doesn't have to know that. Tell him that Faith was my slave as an example of what my slaves are like. And if she decides to return, he can borrow her."

"How many slavegirls will you have?"

"Two, if Faith returns. Probably only one if she doesn't. I think you'll be a handful anyways."

"Let's go find the girls," Jane continued. "You know, I had been thinking of making him Kim's co-owner too but that won't work for the same reason it won't work for you. But maybe I should throw her into the same pool with you and Faith."

"Kim would be John's slave sometimes?" asked Heather incredulously. "Them having sex?"

"Well, slaves can be used for many things other than sex. But he might enjoy having that tight little package serving him."

"Yes, Mistress. If you think that's best."

Kim and Faith were both stretched in identical positions. Each was tied between two poles with their arms and legs pulled outward. They were facing each other and were about six feet apart. The twins moved around in the space between them, carrying floggers which they occasionally used on the two slaves. Cinny had just brought the flogger up between Faith's legs, eliciting a grunt as Jane brought Heather into the barn.

"Have they been bad girls?" asked Jane as she approached.

"Yes, Mom," replied Linny. "They were lazy ponies this morning."

"Aww," said Jane as she stepped up to Kim. She kissed the teenager and cupped the girl's sex, finding it steamy. Her other hand stroked the girl's left breast with the backs of her fingers. "Is that true, girl? Were you a lazy pony?"

"No, Mistress," gasped Kim quickly. She felt Jane's fingers insinuating themselves into her sex and moaned before continuing. "I'm just exhausted. They ran us ragged yesterday and then kept us up all night having sex."

"It's true, Mistress," added Faith. "We pulled the cart for hours and haven't slept a wink."

Jane turned to her daughters and frowned. "You aren't taking very good of your property; or mine. And you know that Faith has to drive home today."

"But Mom," whined Cinny. "It was our last chance to play with Faith. And with school starting tomorrow, we won't be able to play with Kimmy very often."

"I'm sure that you will be able to play with Kim every weekend. And who knows? Maybe Faith will return someday. Now let them down so they can go take a nap."

Reluctantly, the twins released their prisoners and Faith and Kim returned to the house. "Don't you two have some things you need to get ready for school tomorrow? Go take care of them."

"Yes, Mother," they sighed in unison. The twins left and Jane and Heather went for a walk through the property. At first, it felt strange to be walking naked through the fields but Heather quickly adjusted and, after ten minutes or so, she didn't think twice about her nudity.

"What does Kim think about being owned by the twins?" Jane asked as they strolled together arm in arm.

"It's not clear. It came as kind of a shock to her. And seeing me as a slave almost pushed her over the edge."

"It did happen pretty fast," commented Jane. "I'll have to talk to the girls to make sure they stop capturing girls so quickly."

"She does say that she finds it exciting," said Heather. "I think that deep down inside, she likes being a slave. I think she's still adjusting to that and getting used to the fact that her owners are two years younger than her."

"Yeah, they are pretty young to be owning girls," said Jane. "But they do have good taste in slaves. Just like their mother. Kim is a beautiful girl."

"Thank you," replied Heather. "Yes, she is lovely; even lovelier as a slave. She may be conflicted but she positively glows when she is in the hands of your daughters who, by the way, are beautiful themselves."

"Thank you," smiled Jane. They continued to chat as the meandered around the estate and eventually made it back to the house. Jane led Heather upstairs where she checked on the twins. They were dutifully organizing their notebooks and stuffing things into their backpacks in preparation for school.

They wandered down the hall to the guest room and found two sleeping beauties. Kim and Faith were lying naked on top of the bed, apparently too exhausted to even pull the covers down. Their arms were wrapped around each other and they were lying on their sides, facing one another. Kim had one of Faith's nipples in her mouth and occasionally her cheeks would hollow, indicating that she was sucking on the nipple. Faith had her face buried in Kim's luxurious blonde mane.

"Don't they look cute?" asked Jane.

"They look like two little angels," agreed Heather.

Jane led Heather to the master bedroom where they slowly made love to one another until they too fell asleep in one another's arms with Heather suckling on Jane's nipple and Jane's face buried in the lush raven mane. Faith slept through the night and returned home on Monday instead of Sunday as she had planned.