Red wine, crimson lips

[lucy]

Why she should keep me? I honestly don't know why she shouldn't kick me out of her apartment right here and now. I would probably do it, if i were in her place. Would probably have done it the moment i learned that i've been cheated.

I do know why i want her to keep me, though, but that's not what she wants to hear.

I had a lot of time to think about what i did, and why i did it. I also thought about what i could do to appease Mistress. It all made me feel rotten. And now i'm thinking about why she should keep me.

Between sobs i whisper „Mistress, i don't know why you should keep me. I think i don't deserve to be your slave. I just know that what i did was terribly wrong and that i'm sorry. And that i still love you, and always will.“

[MissConfused]

"Why should I keep her?" I wonder as she cries.
I am tired of weak slaves crying tonight.

I sit in my chair and close my eyes, my mind wondering back to the evening with Suzette.
She tasted like sex when we kissed. She thrilled my body when we hugged. She made me wet as we erotically danced together.
I hope she will call. If she has a boyfriend why was she at the club alone?
If she has a boyfriend why were we making love on the dance floor while others watched?
Why do I want her so?

Zoe looks pathetic sitting there bound. Her eyes red from tears, her hair frazzled and her body stretched tight by her bonds.
I think I shall throw her out!
But I think how well she has served me and the times we have had together.
Throwing her out like trash would be a disgraceful thing to do.

Perhaps Mistress Stiletto still wants her.
I have too many things on my mind at the moment. I untie Zoe and order her to her room.
"Make yourself presentable tomorrow. Then I will decide your fate."

I head off to bed intending to think of Zoe's future but I know my mind will wonder off to the night Suzette and I spent together...

[lucy]

I head to my room, head hanging low, dragging my feet. I sit on the bed for a while. Then i make up my mind, dress myself and start packing a few things in a bag. After knocking on Charons bedroom door i walk in and kneel at the foot of the bed.
„Mistress, i’m not worth enough to be your slave anymore, and you deserve a better slave than me. Please, i beg you to release me.“
I can’t see her, just hear her breathing. After a minute or two she says „I release you, Zoe. Take care. Take some money from the shoebox.“
Knowing that this is the saddest moment in my life i get up and with a last „thank you for everything, Charon“ and a „good bye“ i walk out.
Five minutes later i step out of the building and walk into the night.

I didn’t take any money. All i take with me is the tattoo on my pussy, the branding on my butt and memories of a wonderful time.

And of course a broken heart.

[lucy]

Oops, maybe i should have mentioned that this was - quite obviously - it, THE END

[Zarine13]

Oops, maybe i should have mentioned that this was - quite obviously - it, THE END

That was great, you two. Every time I saw one of you had posted a new installment I was all "Yay!"