"MISTRESS." EXPLAINED THE SLUT. "I AM NOT WORTHY TO BE YOUR LOVER. But I adore you and will always be your fuck flesh. There is nothing that I wouldn't want you to do to me. I'm sure that my Master will agree for you to have me when ever you want. But I can not see myself as anything other than your slut."
Zelda thought about what Shirley had just said. She really didn't want to share the slut with anyone else. But the facts were as they were. She had its love and she could have its flesh when it was available. She knew that she could make certain offers to its Master, which might result in her having to offer her professional services free of charge. But she would have access to the slut on a regular basis. A certain amount of political wording would be necessary. It wouldn't do her reputation any good to let it be known that this"hard bitch of a dominatrix" had a soft heart !
"I see the slut's love cuts need refreshing ! Go and get my three cornered rod !"
The slut smiled knowingly and slipped over to the cupboard and selected the weapon that it knew so well.
It laid across the bed and pulling its baby doll nighty up, eagerly presented its bottom for the renewal of the three cuts that had been ordered by its Master. T.B.C.