Collette's Property

I got the immediate sense poor Mandy would be seriously punished by Collette if my lover knew she spoke to me about her feelings and that upsets me. I'm all good with BDSM games, even serious ones, but Mandy was a person and I am feeling more and more close to her each day. "Are you afraid Mistress will punish you if you speak, Mandy?"

Mandy's eyes suddenly looked up as if she'd been misinterpreted. "Mistress would probably punish me for this, but that isn't the worst thing which might happen. You should be careful what you ask, Master. She might . . . not like it." Mandy's voice trailed off leaving me with a startling revelation.

Is she saying it's dangerous for me to ask? Is she insinuating Collette might punish me? I'd never even considered such a possibility. Yes, I let Collette rule the roost and I had no illusions about being a kept man, a gigolo perhaps, but the idea being punished for any misbehavior had never been brought up and Collette had never spoken or even alluded to such a thing. "Are you saying I could be in trouble with Collette for asking you this?"

Now Mandy looked confused, like she'd never anticipated this conversation happening. Her voice was a mere whisper. "I don't know, Master, but there could be trouble from it. I can't say more." Again Mandy bowed her head low after she finished.

I found this all hard to believe, but it was clear Mandy was uncomfortable so I tried to change the subject. "Okay, let's leave your past alone. Let's talk of the future. Surely you don't want to be Collette's slave forever, do you, Mandy? I mean wouldn't you like to have a more normal life. Wouldn't you like to orgasm when you have sex? Wouldn't a three way equal relations between Collette, you, and I be more exciting?"

The worried look on Mandy's face didn't dissipate much. "If Mistress decides I'm ready to be freed she will do so. Until then I must serve her." Mandy's tone was firm on this.