Author's Note: I am once again returning to the world of Barbii and her extended family. There are 2 previous chapters in this series "Good Things Cum in Small Packages and "Taking Charge". Hope you like the newest installment. ~~BrettJ
Barbii and her beloved Master, her "Bear" had both noticed it. Even though she had in no way failed them sexually over this past weekend, their sex-slave Tori had not been her usual, ebullient self. When they were not making love, Barbii had caught Tori weeping several times or sighing with a tone of sadness that was not at all like her. Since joining in their intimate fun and games, Tori had become a new person, eager to serve, to indulge the carnal whims of both Robert or Barbii at the snap of a finger. Yes, she still did all that, but something was very obviously troubling her toy.
Barbii was concerned, for although she was Tori's mistress, she had also become her dearest friend and confidante. Good-hearted to a fault, she hated to see anyone unhappy. There was even a strange irony to that.
Tori was her superior at work and for a long time, the two women hated each other with a vengeance, until Robert stepped in and told Barbii they'd take care of the situation. Luring Tori to Robert's home with the pretext of a large business deal, Barbii and "Bear" had taken Tori as their sex toy and trained her in the ways of sexual submission. Tori had been very happy with her new life until this week, she spent on average 4 nights a week with the two people she worshiped and adored.
"This is disconcerting," the Master told his Barbii. "I am not at all pleased with this, my Pet, I care for our dear Tori, she is part of our unusual little family. Thus, I do not wish to see her unhappy. Please find out what it is that is making her so blue."
"Of course Bear, right away my love," Barbii told him. He was the Master and his word was never to be questioned, but even their relationship hadn't started off quite that way. Robert had been newly widowed, Barbii was doing some work for him and one night, the much-younger strawberry blonde had offered herself to him in complete submission. Robert had balked at first, but after much cajoling from Barbii, who truly was beautiful and loving beyond compare, he gave in. He even allowed her to call him Bear, as his late wife had done. She had been French and pronounced his name "Ro-BAIR" so they had shortened it to "Bear". He missed his wife, but over time, Barbii's heart won him over and her free-spirited sexual nature had actually made him as much the slave as she. Barbii kept him on his toes and he loved her for it. He had gone so far as even suggesting marriage, although at this point, Barbii was against it.
"I belong to you, my Bear, and I'm going nowhere. Why ruin a good thing?" She had answered, snuggling up against him. He could have commanded her to marry him and he knew she would, but this was one time he didn't push things. All in due time, Robert decided.
"Tori?" Barbii said as she entered the Guest Room where Tori slept at times if she wasn't feeling well or was being punished by the denial of sex β a
rarity
, of course. "Sweetie, are you okay? Bear and I are worried about you."
"Oh Mistress, I'll be fine, I ..." Barbii's hands gripped Tori's face and turned it towards her own.
"First, when we're alone, you know you're allowed to call me Barbii and second, AS your Mistress, you are
not
permitted to lie to me or to Robert. Now Victoria, I want the truth out of you." Barbii only called her Victoria when she was a bit upset or angry, so Victoria decided she'd better own up.
"I'm sorry Miss ... Barbii, it's my sister. Shauna's been going through some hard times lately, her husband ... soon to be her ex-husband, thank God ... is putting her through hell during their divorce. He's very rich, controlling and manipulative and is leaving her with nothing because she was young and foolish and signed a Pre-Nup. Now she's 30, alone with a 5-year old and I want to help. I'd love for her and Callie to move in with my, but you've seen my Condo, it's a small 2 bedroom. I can't afford anything bigger, so I'm at a loss as to know what to do. Our mother can't help, she just went through a nasty divorce of her own and Daddy drained their joint bank account."
Barbii put her hand under Victoria's chin and said "Silly bitch, you should have come to the Master and I right away. You're part of our family; your troubles are our troubles. Bear, do you still own that 3 bedroom Condominium in the Clarke Complex?" Barbii asked Robert as he entered the room.
"Yes, why?" Robert responded.
"Would it be possible for you to sell it to Victoria at fair market value, she has a little situation and we need to help her out."
Robert looked at his younger love, Barbii rarely asked for anything, so he knew she had a good reason. "She's family, so of course. What's the situation?"
Barbii quickly explained, yet Victoria still was upset. She explained. "Master, Mistress, I love you for your kindness and willingness to help, but even at a lowered price, I couldn't afford it. Mistress, you know what my salary is." Victoria sighed.
"I do and I know you aren't making nearly enough. With my helping you behind the scene and Bear's investments and the other friends he's recommended, business is up over 40% and you've only received a 3% Cost of Living Raise. You deserve at least 10 or 15% and we're going to help you get it, aren't we Bear?" Barbii grimaced.
"Yes Victoria, of course."
"It's time to run a little bluff on our Board of Directors, to make them see the light. You're going to tell them you're mulling over some new opportunities, let them know they're going to have to pay to keep you. It doesn't hurt that you're gorgeous and they're a bunch of lecherous old men. You and I will have them eating out of the palms of our hand love, we might even get 20%," Barbii chuckled. "Of course, if we get you that raise, you'll be eating ...
somewhere else
," Barbii teased.
The auburn-haired beauty hugged her two lovers and they went off to bed. Victoria, her fears allayed, was especially attentive that evening, feeling proud of herself for getting 2 cums from the Master after Mistress Barbii had already drained him twice. At work, Victoria was still the boss, but once behind closed doors, it was Barbii who called the shots and Victoria no longer felt tense. Once she was in bed with these two imaginative lovers, she was content to let them use her as needed and all she had to do was enjoy pleasures untold.
Barbii and she got up the next morning, a bit earlier than normal, showered and played and then Barbii helped Victoria select her work attire for that day, a snug dress that hugged every curve with just enough dΓ©colletage to be noticed and not enough to be trampy. Heels and expensive lingerie, Barbii lent her some jewelry that Bear had given her. "We'll make them see how gorgeous you are and what an asset that is to the company." Barbii smiled.
Heads turned when Victoria came into work, followed 5 minutes later by Barbii, in a snug, cream-colored mini and light yellow blouse. Barbii and Tori had decided on a one-two punch, time for a little razzle-dazzle.