Thread: The Island  (Google and vertigis)

Girls! Ami was out on the balcony when she heard her Masters call, resting on one of the deckchairs as she unknowingly mirrored his action. Shed been staring out at the ocean for some time, watching the bright orange sun reflect off its calm surface as it gradually rose in the sky. This had become something of a morning ritual for the young slave ever since she and her sister had been allowed freedom of the house. Sometimes while gazing at the waters she had dreamed what it might be like to leave here or return back home, but those thoughts had faded with the passing of the months. Ami could no longer really picture world for herself without Master in it. While it had only been a year since their kidnapping and retraining, it seemed like so much longer. Every minute of her waking life her thoughts were now made to focus on his wants and needs and happiness, to experience pain and guilt and most of all fear whenever she displeased him, and the rare but cherished moments of pleasure and gratification that came only when he was pleased. It was a very simple life and the man who called to her now was the absolute center of it. And through of all of it, somewhere in the back of her mind, she never forgot what had happened to the girls who had served him before them. All because Master had no longer enjoyed their company. Which was why she was nervous today and up even earlier than usual. Ami had no proscribed time for when she arose but it was always wise to be up before Master if possible. That way she and her sister could tidy the room then clean and prepare themselves in the downstairs shower -- where they ran no risk of accidentally waking him -- able to appear fresh and bright eyed when he awoke, typically kneeling at the foot of his bed patiently, sometimes for hours while he slowly stretched and roused himself. That had not happened this morning though. She had gotten distracted watching the waves rolling in, knowing this was the day when Masters daughter and her friends were scheduled to arrive. Possibly the day when their own replacements would be found. The thought made her belly twist tight with anxiety but Master had given her an order and she dared not make him wait. Padding back inside quickly, she collected her twin sister with a curl of her finger from where she curled up on the sofa watching the television, the volume down so as not to wake him. Together they found a pair of matching black latex mini dresses from the closet, skirts so short they barely covered the bottom swell of their pert behinds. Ami might have been embarrassed at the thought of being seen by strangers dressed in so little a few years ago but now the chance to wear clothes was itself a small delight. Master did not always give them permission to do so and they had no right to make such serious decisions on their own anymore. Picking out a pair of six inch heels from their closet, they slipped them onto their small feet, then checked each others' appearances carefully, Ami brushing a stray hair from Lis face. Less than eight minutes had passed since Master had shouted his instructions, and they now waited for him outside the door of his adjoining bathroom, kneeling in their usual spot by the bed until he returned. Ami and Li beamed identical smiles up at him when he emerged, both feeling the familiar surge of emotion that came with seeing him. Good morning, Master! Weve dressed like you said, Ami began, always a little nervous and excited both when addressing him directly. We can change if you dont like the dresses. You look amazing as always, sir. Pressing her plush lips together, the tip of her tongue running across them nervously, her soft hazel flecked eyes glanced down towards his crotch. Would Master like his morning blowjob now?