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Chapter 11: Harem Dreams and Bondage

The only chore for the girls, the next day, was transplanting some seedlings that had been started in the barn when the weather was too cold for them. Now that it was warm each day, the two girls busied themselves by giving the plants a new home in their freshly tilled garden. It took less than two hours to create rows of tomato plants and herbs.

Meg watched them while they toiled, marveling at their sleek but decidedly feminine forms. When they finished, she beckoned them to her and they quickly knelt at her feet. "You have been such good girls," she said as she reached out to hold a breast from each slave in her hands. "What would you like to do for the rest of the day?"

They looked at her, perplexed, unsure of how to answer. Then they looked at each other hoping for some guidance. "We don't know, Mistress. Whatever you would like us to do, I suppose," replied Emily.

Meg smiled and gave Emily's breast a squeeze. "Yes. Such good girls."

Emily and Jane conferred for a few moments, glancing nervously at Meg now and then. They wanted to make the most of their ability to set their future but seemed unable to come to a decision for the longest time.

"We would like to swim and sun by the pool, Mistress," started Emily after they had been in conference for a long while.

"And we, I, would like to go for a run," interjected Jane.

And we, I, would like to have some time in the afternoon to ourselves," finished Emily.

"Done!" proclaimed Meg. "My girls shall have their wishes. I assume that you want to end up in your room for your time together, so where would you like to start? Pool or run?"

After a bit more bickering between themselves, they decided on the run first, followed by the pool, which would let them cool down and relax before heading off to the relative protection of their room.

Meg attached new collars to their necks, which she told them would send electric shocks through them if they left the property. They believed her and stayed within the boundaries before returning to cool down and sun by the pool. It was a luxury for a slavegirl. Eventually, they returned to their rooms, bathed and enjoyed some wonderful lovemaking before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Meg looked down at her two pets seeing them as a tangled mass of intertwined arms and legs with their lips pressed together. The brown lush hair atop both heads fanned across the pillows as the two girls slept and she almost felt guilty about awakening them. But she had plans, even though the two slaves were unaware of the upcoming events. With some reluctance, she raised the crop and swung it down to catch Emily's smooth bottom only to lift it again quickly to do the same to Jane.

"Up girls!" commanded Meg. "We have a busy night ahead of us. I think a bath with this bath oil would be in order. No makeup. I want you both with a French braid. And don't bother dressing. I will be back in one hour to collect you." With that, she left, locking the door behind her.

"What's up?" asked Jane.

"How am I supposed to know?" responded Emily. "But we better get moving if we're going to get those braids done."

Fifty five minutes later, they had completed their assignments and were standing together in front of the mirror. "We really do look like a matched pair," observed Jane.

"Hardly," replied Emily. "You are more top heavy than me."