Do I Fuck Paige?

"You have this beautiful naked girl sleeping at the foot of your bed in a fucking dog basket, right? And you even like the whole domination thing. Being strict with her. Giving orders. All that. You like that stuff too." She sighed, struggling slightly to get the next part out. "Have you and Paige ever fucked?"

"No." I said flatly. "I told you at dinner that we don't and I mean't it."

"But, have you ever?" She pressed.

"No." My eyes met hers. "If I had ever slept with Paige, I'd just tell you. The fact we're talking here and now means I'm trying not to keep any secrets from you."

"Why haven't you though?" She gestured to Paige. "You've got a nearly naked woman kneeling on your floor. Why keep it platonic?"

Paige blushed. I pause, considering how to answer . It's a valid point. It would be a lie to say that the thought of fucking Paige had never gone through my head. Especially during those early nights when you'd been able to hear her moans while she touched herself.

"Paige, would you be so kind as to answer the question for Sandra?" I told her.

"Me and Martin have known each other for so long. It would just be...weird, if we took it any further." Paige sighed, struggling to find the right word. No one remarked on the irony of that sentence. "He's been really generous to me. Helping me out when I had no where else to go. And he's been really good at it so far. But, no. I need to find my own Master. A permanent Master for me to serve. Martin's just helping me out in the meantime."

"Well that's good to hear." Sandra sighed, biting her lip. The normal way her body language reveals discomfort. "I have to admit I was worried. Seeing how she was dressed didn't exactly put my mind at ease."

"I mean, it's not just for her benefit that she's kept in a chastity belt." I smiled gently, putting my hand on Sandra's shoulder. She smiled back at me. It was a warm smile."Are you okay with this though? With the fact that Paige is living here as my ****?

"Well, it's s a lot to take in for anyone, even for me." She said with an awkward chuckle. "I say before you ask me that kind of question we should eat. You don't expect me to make up my mind on an empty stomach, do you?"