VI
Three nights later at closing Mistress had me follow her into her office. She sat at her desk, and I knelt at her feet.
"I've received good reports on your cock sucking abilities. You seemed to have survived."
"Yes, Mistress, thank you, Mistress."
"How do you like sucking cock slave?"
"It's okay Mistress and I've been told I'm pretty good at it."
"Do you wish to remain here slave?"
"Oh yes, Mistress."
"Do you still love me slave?"
"More than ever, Mistress."
"What about Jewel?"
"Jewel, Mistress?"
She grabbed one of my nipples and twisted. "Yes, Jewel. Don't play innocent with me slave. I saw your little performance the other night."
"Oh yes, Mistress. I like her very much Mistress, but not like I like you. I LOVE you, Mistress. I want YOU, Mistress."
She released my tit. "Well slave, it seems you made quite an impression on young Jewel. Jewel's father was an American missionary, and her mother was Chinese. Three years ago they had just returned to New York City when they were accosted by a gang of young men just down the street. They mortally wounded her father. As he lay dying he was forced to watch them rape both Jewel and her mother. They then killed her mother, but before they could kill Jewel Sergeant O'Malley came upon them."
"He shot four of them, and the rest were arrested and sent to jail for very long times. Jewel was just fifteen, and quite a commotion was made over her. Various church and humanitarian groups started fighting over who was going to get custody of young Jewel."
“I remember, it was in the papers for weeks.” I commented.
"Anyway, Peter was disgusted by the ruckus, and one night he rescued her from the hotel where they were keeping her, and brought her here. It was the safest place he knew. It was supposed to be temporary, but she insisted on staying, and now this is her home."
"She wanted to see men shortly after arriving. I would not allow it, but she stopped eating, so before long I relented. I hoped that she would stop after a short while, but she hasn't. Although she's certainly not a virgin, I don't think she has ever had an orgasm. At least until the other night when, she tells me, she had, and I quote, 'too many to count'."
"This brings me to another point. Until the other day, I had never heard more than a dozen words out of Jewel's mouth at any one time. However, when Vincent woke you the other morning,Jewel had been in my office for an hour talking to me, mostly about you."
"The bottom line is that she wants to take you under her wing. She wants to be your mentor. What do you think about that slave? Would you like her to train you as a whore?"
I was, needless to say, very flattered. "Yes Mistress. I think I would like that very much Mistress."
"Yes, that's what I thought. Well that just can't be. I have much more important things for you to do." I was terribly disappointed. For the first time I knew her, I thought Mistress was being just plain cruel.
“I want you to mentor her. She is an extremely bright young lady, and she deserves better than to be a whore for the rest of her life. And I'm afraid it would be a short life. Therefore, I have told her that she will be your teacher. And she will be, but what I really want is for her to enter college next fall. I want you to talk her into it. Do you think you're up to it, slave?"
"Oh yes, Mistress. Very much so, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress."
"You will still be my slave, but starting this morning, you will follow Jewel's orders as if they came from me. You will, to the best of your ability, do everything she commands of you. Do you understand, slave?"
"Yes, Mistress."
“I want you to be careful though. Although I will never prevent you from leaving, I‟m becoming fond of having my own personal slave. Try not to become too attached to her. Also, try to keep Jewel from becoming too attached to you, my little vixen.”
"Yes, Mistress."
"Do you have any questions?"
"No, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress."