Coffee Table Conversations

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Y/N's point of view:

I woke up from under a thick blanket and winced a little, before I could put pieces together and identify the environment where I woke up. I was in my own room thanks God. I sighed myself. It had been a while since I had slept so well my night, I thought before I stood up from my bed.

"Morning, Y/N" I heard behind me. It was Kimberly. I was about to open my mouth but she decided continue yet. "Any nightmares?" she asked. I opened my mouth and I was ready to say 'yes' like I had done almost four months already but then I realized that, I would be lying.

I shook my head and Kimberly looked me suprised. "Woah, really? Well, congratulations about that then" she smiled. I smiled back. "After a long time, I was able to sleep well" I told her. "It felt.. good" I giggled and made her giggle back too.

"Try keep that feeling on your hands as tight as you can because it will be your only way to keep yourself in track like you have probably seen" she told and I nodded understanding. I totally got what she meant.

Being one of the master's pet girls wasn't the easiest thing but I couldn't complain if I didn't want get my ass red with his belt. He enjoed too much of those punishments of his and he didn't avoid to using them.

"Punishments make the good girl" he had always said to us and somehow I believed that even agreeing with him might sound weird but I still did that.

When Kimberly was ready from changing clothes, I sat on her bed and she started plait my hair. On moments like that life felt pretty tolerable and... good. For a few seconds I could forget everything, and let other treat me because we couldn't get that kind of attention from Master.

I handed an elastic band to Kimberly and she finished my plaits. "I wish we could have a mirror so I could see them but to be honest I'm sure that they look just great" I said and played with my hair. "Thank you, Kim" I said just before the door opened and one of the guards told us to follow him.

"Both?" Kimberly asked and the guard nodded. "Didn't I just say so, now move" guard murmed and pushed us forward the narrow hallway. I kept my gaze on my feet when I walked and counted steps which I took.

That was my way to keep my thoughts away from what would be coming. The guard opened a big door in front of us and we stepped in. "Sit down there, no talking" he said and pointed over two chairs.

We had no idea what was coming. We just sat there, me in left side and Kimberly in right side of a big red chair. Soon a door behind us opened and footsteps came closer to us. "Morning, kittens" we heard our master greeting us.

His hands brushed slowly against our both shoulders by turns. "Morning, master" we said both together and smiled to him. He sat between us on that red big chair before he set his hands over our knees.

"We have really important guests coming today so I ask you girls behave good" he looked us by turns and we nodded. "Of course, master" I said back. We sat there about 10 minutes before the same guard open the door and guests walked in.

Master stood up to shake hand with them before he pointed them to sit down. We just sat there quietly and acted nice so master would be proud of us. To be honest, we had some back thoughts about that if we could go out for a few minutes at least.

It felt like a year since I had last time felt a wind against my face or the sun heating my cheeks. I missed sound of birds and smell of fresh grass. I looked again down on my feet and bit my lip hard to contain myself and my rushing mind.

Master was having a deep conversation with his guests and we tried sit there as steady and nice as possible. Their meeting made me so bored. It was just listening and following their conversation. We weren't allowed to speak.

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