SHIRLEY AND ZELDA SAT BY THE MASTERS BEDSIDE UNTIL HE was rational enough to discuss his options. It was agreed to get him back to London and a private clinic.
Shirley was to stay with Zelda and be controlled by her. The slut was to wear its collar at all times, excepting when in the shower. It was to be marked with the three cuts on a regular basis. They were to be kept always refreshed. The Master would want to see them glowing at visiting times.
It was to have its medical records updated as soon as possible. Heaven knows what it could have caught at the reception !
Above all, the slut must be kept occupied. It would be assistant to Mistress Zelda during her working day, and chained up at night.
Both Zelda and Shirley new that this opportunity to develop their relationship was a gift from the gods. They dared not show their delight at the Master's instructions.
Zelda moistened between the legs, but kept a calm, matter of fact expression on her face.
Shirley's thoughts of more nights between Zelda's thighs, gave it an instant erection, but the slut dared show no signs of its feelings.
Transport by way of helicopter and ambulance was arranged and the three of them were back in London within a dozen hours of the meeting.
The Master was in his private clinic and under sedation. His slut Shirley was taken back to Zelda's flat where it was put to work as a piece of personal fuck flesh. T.B.C.
