Author: Wade Mondegam, Copyright © 1997 Master Wade.

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The girls were being silly, but I have to admit they were cute. Cindi, who was clapping her hands above her head in time to the music and singing at the top her voice, and Sandra, who was doing the hand- jive next to her, were joining me on a much needed trip to the mountains.

Our trip to the mountains was not your usual trip to the mountains. It was a vacation of sorts for us, but it wasn't that we needed time away from work. What we needed was a week together to enjoy those things that alot of people fantasize about but not too many people ever do.

As we wound our way up the steep mountain road, my thoughts were not so much on the silliness of my fellow-travelers, but on how far we had come in the last nine months. Both Cindi and Sandra were sexual slaves of mine, genuinely eager to share their sexual selves with me in whatever way I wished.

I'd met both of them on a computer chat service. I'm not particularly shy about my interests, especially when afforded the annonymity the chat services provide, and my handle at the time, BONDAGEMAN, said quite alot about some of my interests. It certainly said enough to attract alot of women who have similar interests, Cindi and Sandra among them.

Actually, both of them were a bit shy at first in talking with me about their interests. It isn't always that way, and sometimes when it is it doesn't turn out so well. There can be many barriers to overcome if one is to become a sexual slave, and it often helps to be a bit courageous. Even though they were both a bit slow to reveal their inner natures, it soon became evident to me, mostly through instinctive feelings I had about them, that both Cindi and Sandra were very submissive.

I came to know them both at about the same time, and considering my very strong interest in bisexual women, found myself picturing them together from the start. Sandra, however, denied any interest in other women, even though she good-naturedly said we could talk about it, if I wished. Cindi was a bit more willing to admit some interest, but I really felt they both had a long way to go.

I'm a very patient man, especially when it comes to helping a woman uncover desires she has repressed for years, or which have been repressed for her by others in her life. That patience paid off in this instance, for within months both women had agreed to be my slaves, and were responding hotly to the bisexual fantasies I weaved for them in our chats over the computer and telephone.

When I had finally been able to meet them both and to seal their status as Taken Slaves of mine, I became more than ever determined that they meet and discover the joys of being with another woman. It had been possible to do that very thing only a few weeks before our trip to the mountains, and I had not been disappointed, either by how quickly the two girls took to each other, or by how hotly they responded to the sex they shared.

Convincing them to join me for a week in the heavily wooded mountains of Southwestern Virginia was an easy task once they met each other and became lovers. It was a bit harder to explain why I had invited yet another bisexual female couple to join us. But, of course, I did.

It's really hard to tell when you begin dealing with submissives whether they will ever make the decision to become a slave, or not. It can be much easier to recognize one's submissive tendencies than to be willing to make the commitment of being a slave to a demanding Master, and not all can do it, even if they really want to very much. I try to stay in touch with a goodly number of submissives, partly because I enjoy it, and partly because not all of them turn out to become slaves. When I met Cindi and Sandra I wasn't sure at all what the outcome would be with them, and I spent a good bit of time talking with some other delightful women who also seemed to have those hungers that excite me so.

One of these other women was a relatively new submissive who was at the time a Fantasy Slave of another Master. Kathy approached me online after we'd exchanged pleasantries a time or two and announced that she had become a slave. It was the first time she had told anyone of her new status, and when her Master required that she confess it, she had suggested that she tell me, assuming correctly that I would respond positively to her very meaningful decision. Talking about it with another Master was exciting for Kathy, and her obvious arousal and genuine submissiveness was attractive and very beautiful. I was taken with her, in spite of the fact that I am very careful to avoid having feelings for slaves who belong to someone else.

While I almost immediately was aware of Kathy's sexual submissiveness and her interest in D/s and other related activities, my interest in Janet was at first due to her age, her height and her hair color. She was 28, blonde, and 5'6", a combination I have always found appealing. Janet made it clear from the beginning that she had a boyfriend and that while she enjoyed a bit of flirting and playing online, it was all just play for her and that she would never let it go further than that.

I have to confess to being a bit of a matchmaker when it comes to bisexual women. I LOVE for women to enjoy sex with other women, and if there is anything at all that I can do to help make that possible, provided they remain bisexual and don't forsake men entirely, I'm more than eager to do it. Bit by bit Janet and Kathy exposed their deepest fantasies to me, allowing me to see those very private parts of themselves that most who knew them would never see. Kathy was somewhat reluctant at first to admit her bisexual leanings, but not so with Janet, who almost from the start responded with extreme heat to any suggestion of pussy eating, especially if she was the one who did it.

I suppose my focus on them being with other women, as opposed to being with me, made it possible for both Kathy and Janet to feel a bit more freedom with me than they might have otherwise. Kathy's Master was accepting of bisexuals and I'm sure enjoyed her deepening hungers. I'm not really sure what Janet's boyfriend knew or felt about her desire for women, but there is little doubt that our discussions made her a more interested lover for him, which undoubtedly pleased him a great deal.

Working on the sidelines, and never meeting either Janet or Kathy in person, I was able to arrange for them to meet and to share their first bisexual experience with each other. Kathy had been surprised by how incredibly exciting it was for her, and Janet had simply been in heaven the entire weekend. I was thrilled for them both, and glad that I had played a part in their being together, especially when I realized that they both wanted me to have a chance to see them together, and to share their excitement and passion.

The culmination of all this computer and telephone sharing was just ahead of us now, and my heart pounded as I considered how fortunate I was to be going where I was going and doing what I was doing. Most men never have the opportunity to even be with two women sexually, much less to watch them make love to each other as well. I was about to do exactly that, and not just with one delightful bisexual couple, but with two!

Continued in Chapter Two