A New Birth of Freedom Ch. 02

But still. But still--there would be no room for Sally here. This baby, made from her body, wasn't hers. And once the baby was born, where would Sally be in Valerie's life? The booster rocket disengaged and the space capsule went off to world unknown; the disengaged booster fell back to earth and disintegrated, and nobody cared.

Was that what she had to look forward to? Could she go back to Charles, now that Lady Nadine had married him and their first child was on the way? No way! Charles would look on that as cheating, and he would never cheat Lady Nadine.

So what?

"Valerie," she whispered again, "where is Sally? I want the baby too, but where am I? You've pushed me away. I can't be without you. I'm so scared!"

"Slave, what do you mean you're 'so scared'? I haven't pushed you away, you're mine! You are closer to me than anyone! You must to do what I tell you to do, scared or not scared. This baby means everything to me; I can't have her, so you will. You gave me your hand, you promised me. I own you, I own your ovaries, your vagina and uterus. There will be no more talk."

She's playing, Valerie thought. They always play....

She remembered something Dorothy, the editor of Poly Living, had told her. Dorothy was crying when she'd just heard her therapist had died. "Even though I terminated therapy years ago, I still her voice in my head 'Dorothy, why are you doing that? You're not Momma, you don't have to do that.'" She stopped crying and wiped her face. "I will always have her voice in my head."

And I will have Charles in my head, Valerie thought, always. She could hear him in the split-second she took Sally into her arms. "Being Master means responsibility, Valerie. It does not mean having your own way always, although you must maintain that illusion in your slave's mind. You must know, not only what your slave thinks she can bear, but also the maximum pain, mental and physical, that she can bear, and how to push her there. You must know when your slave will go too far to please you, to suffer serious injury; or will safeword, or try little gambits, to test you, to play you. Slaves are ingenious, and I love that about them. They always want to "top from the bottom" as the cliché goes. Once you let them think they can get away with anything, however slight, they will constantly invent new try-ons. Too lenient a Master means an uncertain slave. More than kindness, more even than what we call 'love', is certainty. A slave must be able to trust her Master, and a Master must always be consistent-- trustworthy, firm and loving. You want to be a Mistress--then be one!"

She released Sally abruptly, although Sally was still whimpering. "Slave, get on the bed. Face down!"

Sally, still trembling, removed her coat and boots, her nipples taut and prominent with the rings tight against her flesh. "No more talk," Valerie ordered, and unlocked the chain that held Sally's labial rings together, giving Valerie and Helen easy access. Before Sally turned around to lie face down, Valerie kissed her hard. "Now get on that bad. Face down!" said Valerie. Sally climbed on the paper-covered, narrow examination bed.

Valerie took the paddle from her purse and carefully, precisely, spanked Sally until her trembling stopped. Still leaving her face down, Valerie fingered her slave's labia, testing for lubrication. Needs just a little more, Valerie thought. She thrust two fingers into Sally's cunt and probed for the g-spot. It was tight from the back, and might work better. Sally neared orgasm. Valerie stopped, removed her fingers and wiped them on Sally's buttock.

She went to the door. Helen was on the phone. "Whenever you're ready," Valerie mouthed. Helen held up two fingers.

The insemination itself was quick and undramatic. Valerie's actions were not, holding Sally, kissing her, probing her vagina again until Sally came. Making sure Sally stayed recumbent, so that Joe's sperm could start their baby--no, her baby. I love Sally, but this is my baby, she thought, surprised at her own ferocity.

Although Helen said they might need a second session, this one took.

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