Sari As Mistress
sari just stared at her lovely slave sister, Myya's request coming as a complete shock to her. she had been nervously waiting for Mistress Ruby's punishment for her curiosity leading her (yet again) into trouble. And now this...
"But, Myya... i... i..." she didn't know what to say.
But the thought of it... sari had entertained thoughts of being a dominant, at least a little. Teasing Jaden that one night in the Dungeon had been fun and teasing was a sort of domination, right... but this was...
she looked at Myya. her slave sister was naked, wearing only her collar and sari was clothed, albeit in the skimpiest pink bikini imaginable, as well as her own slave collar and a thin dark layer of coal dust...
she looked at Myya and thought about being able to command her, to punish her, to... A shiver ran through her body.
"i... i can't..." she said...
"Methinks the lady doth protest too much," quoted Mistress Ruby. "It sounds like a fine idea to me, Myya. Sari, pretty one, this is your punishment. I did promise it wouldn't be pain for you. You are to be Myya's Mistress. For now, at least. I might... reconsider later."
"But, Mistress, i..."
"Ah!" She raised a hand authoritively. "You need to learn something, Sari. I love you dearly, and so does everyone here. When you keep wandering off and getting into trouble, it scares the rest of us. Do you remember Adlick, or that empty room with the manacles, or the wizard's chamber, or this engine room? Having a slave carries with it great responsibility, but the slave also has a duty to her Mistress. You need to know what it is to have someone to care for in that way, to have total power over someone you love dearly.
"That, pretty one, is your punishment."
Sari bowed her head. "Yes, Mistress," she whispered. She hadn't thought of things that way. Yes, she had gotten in trouble, a lot, but she had also known that someone would come along to get her out of it. She hadn't thought of what it would be like for Mistress Ruby to be so worried for her...
"Very well," Sari whispered. "I'll do... as you order, Mistress."
Ruby laughed. "There's no need to look so down! Most people would be happy to be given a stunningly beautiful naked slave girl, even if just for a short time... and it might be longer. She is stunningly beautiful, isn't she?"
"Oh, yes, Mistress."
"I'm glad you agree. Now, put the cuffs on her."
Sari apporached her slave sister, now just slave and took the handcuffs from her gingerly. Myya's eyes were sparkling with excitement and she had to bite back a large grin. Sari found herself smiling too. Myya's smiles could be infectious.
Sari clicked the cuffs around Myya's wrists, securing them behind her back. She then stepped back.
Umm... what to do now. Sari had never had a slave before.
Think carefully. Myya was a slave already. Sari was a slave. How to treat a slave? Sari nodded. She would treat Myya the way she liked to be treated herself as a slave.
"Well?" Ruby asked. "What are you going to do with her?"
Sari looked down. "Well... I am quite dusty."
"Playing in coal will do that to you."
"I'd like to shower off. I'm sure my new... pet... will want to help me."
"That sounds... appropriate for a beginning. You'll need to come up with some games for later, but yes... you do need to be cleaned up. I'll come and watch, for a while. A new Mistress needs to be kept an eye on. I remember when I was first given slaves of my own. Besides," Mistress Ruby's eyes twinkled. "I might want to join in. If I'd be welcome."
"Of course, Mistress," Sari said instantly.
Mistress Ruby handed her a leash, which she fixde to Myya's slave collar, again feeling strange and self-conscious about doing so. Sari's clothing did give her some extra power, though, an extra feeling of some (small) superiority.
Shower first... then some other clothes. She hadn't worn any since coming to the Dungeon. There had to be something. And then... Sari looked at Myya.
She would come up with something.
She had a feeling being a Mistress would be hard work.
Tag to Ruby or Myya, or I might continue it myself later...





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