After awhile, Grace started to pay attention to the erect little clitoris. After scooping her tongue up between the slick petals, or plunging her tongue into Felicity's sex, or nibbling along the girl's labia, she would flutter her tongue over the sensitive little stalk. But she would stop as soon as she saw her mistress' belly quivering. Then, she would start another journey upward to the groans of a frustrated girl.
Felicity's body became damp with perspiration and Grace enjoyed the feeling of the slickness as she would glide her body over the girl's. Her mistress' sex was very responsive and Grace ended up swallowing copious amounts of her juices each time she scooped her tongue up through the available sex.
There was nonstop moaning after about an hour of this treatment and Grace decided that it was time to give the girl a release. On her last visit between her mistress' thighs, Grace spent a few minutes suckling on the engorged labia, letting her teeth scrape lightly over the slippery flesh. Then, as a grand finale, Grace wrapped her lips around the equally engorged clitoris and sucked it as deep into her mouth as she could. She clamped her teeth lightly around the base and then let the clit slowly slide from her mouth. She had planned on doing this several times until the girl climaxed but, before her teeth even reached the tip of the clitoris, Felicity's body tensed and the girl let out a long, deep groan.
Felicity wanted to cuddle afterwards. The two females lay on the bed, facing one another. Each girl draped an arm over the other to hold them close and little kisses were exchanged. "That was awesome!" exclaimed Felicity. "Thank you."
"Thank you for allowing me to pleasure you, Mistress."
Felicity slid her body down so that her face was even with Grace's large breasts. She sucked a nipple into her mouth and just held it there. Within moments, Felicity was sound asleep, suckling contentedly on the breast of her first slave, a woman over twice her age.
Chapter 13: Alpine Nightmare
The project was finally completed. Thankfully, Kelly brought Meredith and Ted back to the estate after a couple of days at the old house. Alana was not sure how much sperm she had swallowed in their absence to keep the landscapers on schedule but she knew she had been on a very high protein diet. After Kelly's return, Alana was able to use Ted as the enticement and reward for the workers. And they seemed to enjoy playing with the she-male. It was a novelty to see a man with such beautiful breasts and they did not seem at all concerned that he had a cock and balls between his legs. His mouth and asshole worked just like a woman's.
Grace returned to the estate a few days later. She seemed a little tired but was in very good spirits. Alana was sure that her mistress thoroughly enjoyed her getaways with her good friend KC.
Grace was delighted as she saw the finishing touches being made. Meredith had been assigned the job of moving and, on a single day, all three homes were emptied and all of the belongings were moved to the new home.
In the middle of all of this enjoyment and tranquility, Grace received a call from the island. She was informed that someone had placed a bid on Patience. She was surprised when she opened the envelope a couple of days later to find that the offer was actually for Alana and Patience. A Herman Klausen was offering her twenty million dollars for the pair. Once again, Grace was reminded of how lucrative it would be to just become a slaver. She seemed to have a knack for the profession. Grace decided not to share this information with her pet and her pet's pet.
As the estate project wound down, Alana decided that she needed a break. After a lengthy lovemaking session with Grace, she asked her mistress for permission to go to the island for a bit. Grace readily agreed but was surprised when Alana said that she would send Patience back home after she arrived on the island. Grace asked Alana why she wouldn't be keeping her pet with her.
"I just need some down time, Mistress," responded Alana. "This was a big project. And being a mistress is a lot of work. I just want a month or so of just being a slave again with no worries in the world."
"Of course, pet," smiled Grace understandingly. "It will be a good opportunity for you to clear your mind. But you should think about keeping Patience with you. You can still be a slave with her and I'm sure that it won't change your relationship with her at all. But I can tell that she's been missing you. She would be heartbroken if you sent her away."
"Yes Mistress," replied Alana. "You're probably right. I'll think about it." Then the two lovers drifted off to sleep in one another's arms.
Several days later, Grace received another letter from the island. Herr Klausen had again contacted the island mistresses and repeated his offer for the two girls. Grace crumpled up the paper and threw it away. This man was proving to be an annoyance.
Two weeks later, Grace received a phone call from KC who was currently on the island. Klausen had called again and KC was worried. She said that she had never met the man but he sounded menacing and could be dangerous. Grace asked KC if she should call her two pets home and KC indicated that might be wise. They agreed that Alana and Patience would be on the first boat out the next morning.
In the morning, the inhabitants of the island were shocked to discover an empty bed. Patience and Alana had been allowed to share a bed, which was not usual for slaves. It was only allowed since Alana owned Patience. But since Alana was on the island as a slave, was shackled to her bed by her ankle just like all of the other slaves. What the residents found when they entered the room where the two girls were supposed to be sleeping were two chains dangling from the corners of the bed; no shackles, no girls. The chains had been cut and the girls had been stolen.
Patience was the first one to awaken. She opened her eyes to total blackness in a cramped space. She could feel a warm soft body next to her and assumed that it was Alana's. She tried to move her arm but there wasn't enough open space to be able to budge. She did not think that she was bound in any way but she was totally immobile. She was terrified.
"Mistress?" she whispered. There was no response. "Mistress?" she said louder, but still there was no response. She broke down into tearful sobs and cried herself back to sleep.
Some time later, Alana awoke. She found exactly what Patience had discovered a little while earlier. It was completely dark. She could not move. There was another warm body stuffed in the box with her. And she could hear what sounded like airplane engines. She correctly assumed that she and her slavegirl had been kidnapped and were being transported somewhere.
"Pet?" whispered Alana.
"Oh Mistress, you're awake!" cried Patience. "I'm so afraid!"
"Don't be frightened, little one. We're together," reassured the mistress. "We'll be fine." They could not move their arms or legs but they were able to press their bodies more closely together.
"What happened?" asked Patience.
"We must have been kidnapped," replied Alana.
"Will they rescue us?"
"I'm sure the will, pet," said Alana comfortingly, although she was not sure at all. She had no idea who had kidnapped them or where they were being taken. She was sure that Grace would have no idea either.