The night was long; the floor a bit hard but adequate. The restriction of movement kept waking me up, and from the way Mari was grunting it affected her, too. The sudden smack to my face brought me to a teary-eyed state of wakefulness. Shoving Mari's hand off my face I turned to glare at her.
"What are you doing?" I whispered, as not to wake Master from his slumber.
Blinking eyes and a yawn later Mari acknowledged my question. "What?"
"You just smacked me in the face!" I said a bit louder than I intended, causing Master to roll and mumble something.
"Oh, sorry pet, must have been dreaming," she replied as she licked her dry lips and shook her head. "Dang I'm thirsty, my mouth's dry as a bone!"
"Yeah and I got to pee, but I don't dare wake Master after the day we had yesterday. My ass is still sore and the welts feel like they are still there," I replied softly.
A grin came over Mari's face as she scooted up and got a glimpse of Master's foot. With a slight smile she let her finger nails graze the bottom and watched as he shuffled a bit. She waited a few more minutes and again tickled, this time ducking fast, playing innocent just in case.
With heads butting against each other, we giggled softly. Then, suddenly the bed shook and Master’s head was against ours, his steel blue eyes filled with mischief.
"Boo!" he said and broke out in laughter.
Mari and I joined in, then suddenly his laughter turned serious. "You two think I don't know what you were up to. don't you?"
"What do you mean Master," asked Mari?
"I have been laying here for a while listening. Mari, I heard everything from pet's sore ass to you needing a drink. And, by the way, Mari, that felt good, please continue!" Master said as he crawled back up on the bed and extended his foot to Mari.
Mari looked to me and sighed, "Master, may I get something to drink first?"
Master returned to the foot of the bed looking at Mari and glancing over to pet, "pet, you may release and go potty. Mari, you will do what you are told!" Mari nodded as she licked her lips wishing she could get something to drink as she watched me disappear into the bathroom.
Mari worked on Master's feet for a while listening to him talk to me as I returned from the bathroom and sat on the side of the bed. "pet, I want you to go into the kitchen and make us breakfast. Bring me a glass of juice before you start cooking."
"Yes, Master."
As I left the room, I looked at Mari and giggled. "Master may I please have a soda while I work?"
Master chuckled, "Yes, pet."
Master got up and walked to the closet and picked an outfit for himself. After getting dressed, he walked over to Mari and smiled, sipping his juice. "Would Mari like something to drink?" Mari nodded yes but remained quiet as she watched Master.
Master reached over and released the restraints. "Did you sleep well, little one?" he asked.
"Yes, Master. Thank you for being concerned," she quickly replied.
Master reached over and began playing softly with Mari's breast. The softness of the fabric teasing her, as her nipples slowly became erect.
"Oh, Master. May Mari play with herself?"
"Yes, Mari. You may."
Mari slid her hand to her crotch playing with her clit, feeling the moisture of her sex. As the beads of moisture began to creep down her crack, Master lifted her shirt and caressed her nipples. After a while, pet walked into the bedroom and smiled softly. Watching her sister lifting her hips slowly. Smiling, she cleared her throat.
"Master, breakfast is ready."
Master turned and stopped playing with Mari's nipples. "Thank you, pet, we will be right there. Mari, stop!"
"Oh, please, Master. May Mari cum first?"
Master smacked Mari's hand from her crotch. "Didn't I say stop, young lady? Get up and hurry and get dressed. pet has made our breakfast and we shouldn't be rude."
Mari got up and glared at me as if to say, "You could have waited", as she stood up and quickly got dressed.
Master seated himself at the head of the table, Mari on his right and me on the left. I kept shifting around in my seat. I was wearing only a short shirt and the woven chair bottom was wearing my backside raw where the welts were.
"pet, you're like a worm in hot ashes. Sit still!"
"Master?"
"Yes, pet?"
"May I please put on some jeans? This chair is uncomfortable Sir." Master motioned for me to stand, turn and bend over. He carefully checked out each mark on my backside. "Go, but make it quick. Your breakfast is getting cold, pet."
Looking over at Mari, Sir hiked his brow at her squirming. She stopped suddenly and began playing with her food. With a nod of his head in the direction of her plate, Mari began to eat. Seems she has a habit of nibbling and not eating.
When I returned, all was silent. I began nibbling at breakfast. I made little faces out of the eggs with bits of sausage for eyes and mouth and nose. Handsome devil, if I do say so myself. I was content with myself until something smacked my knee cap. Looking up, a smile fought to get past Mari's lips. A grin covered my face as I lowered my head, peeked to see if Master was watching, and then kicked back. I guess Mari didn't think I would do it since Master was sitting there. Maybe that's why she squealed out. Master shot a glance in my direction. Shrugging my shoulders and looking as if to say, "What'd I do?" Master cut those eyes and I quickly receded further into my chair.
Master finished his meal, got up and went to shower, leaving Mari and myself to the chore of cleaning the kitchen. We were almost done when Master came back into the room.
"Girls, run get a shower, we are leaving in a half hour!"
Wide eyed I looked over at Master, "Sir, we can't both get a shower and be ready in a half hour!"
"pet! Do not raise your voice to me, young lady."
With head down, kicking the carpet beneath my feet, I whispered, "Sorry, Master, but I mean we ... that's not enough time, Sir."
"pet, you have just wasted another five minutes. Now I suggest you get your ass in gear, young lady!"
Tossing the dish towel at Mari, I took off running, rushing like mad to get in the shower first. I made it, but naturally it couldn't be that simple. The shower curtain flew open and in popped Mari. I gave her one of my mean looks. Yes, even subs have mean looks on occasion. I rinsed the soap off and jumped out, giggling as I stuck my tongue out. We managed to get dressed with three minutes to spare. Master ushered us out the door. I climbed into the back seat, Mari in the front.
"Master may I ask where we are going?" asked Mari.
"I have some business to take care of and then we are going out to lunch," replied Master in a soft tone.
Clearing my throat, I spoke up, "Master, can Mari and I hang out at the mall while you do your business, please?"
"I suppose so, but be sure that you are waiting at the entrance at noon. Is that understood?"
"Yes, Sir. We will be there," I replied enthusiastically.
by Misty Angel77
© Copyright 1997