A Gift: Part 8

November 29, 2019

His key tapped the lock, then adjusted slightly and found the hole, slotting in smoothly. He twisted, the lock clicked, and the door breezed open. He walked inside, turning back to check that they stepped inside safely, then gently pulled on their leashes and waited for them to pass. He pressed his hand against the wood, it swung away from his fingertips, and with a deep thud it latched shut. His key slotted in from the other side, he twisted once more, and the Submissives were locked inside with him. They turned away at his gesture to pass through the hall, taking their first steps into the dimness of the first room.

"Bella," he said, since she was closest to the wall, "the light switch is to your left, at shoulder height."

Her hand lifted and a click was followed instantly by light. The walls were plain white, a leather sofa on the opposite wall, with an armchair in front of them and a window-door at the other end of the room, hidden behind a soft beige curtain. He unclipped their leashes.

"Bella, kneel facing away from the armchair. Katya, please open the curtains, turn off the light, then kneel beside Bella."

Katya obeyed while he stood in front of Bella, who's head was already down in submission, but her hands were on her thighs. He waited until Katya took her place, looking up at him, and then he spoke.

"Katya, head down. Both of you, hands behind your back, fingers intertwined." He waited for them to obey. "Good girls. I am now going to have you both wash yourselves. With all respect to your prior owner, you now belong to me, so I will be ridding you of all traces of her control. Firstly I will be taking your collars, and then you will stand, give me a kiss, and I will follow you to the shower."