Tell Tracey she can take some time seducing her mom into a threesome with you

You hug Tracey tight against your side and tell her, “Don’t worry, It’s fine if we take our time. I don’t want to mess your mom up or ruin your relationship with her. If you think we can get her to be genuinely into a threesome, that would be a lot hotter than just ordering her to do it.”

Tracey kisses you on the cheek. “I’ve got the best Master ever,” she whispers in your ear.

You laugh. “It’s not like it’s all that much of a hardship, fucking you and your mom separately. I mean, it beats a sharp stick in the eye.”

She shakes her head. “No, I mean for saying that it’s hotter for you if she really wants it. That makes it much easier for me to have the patience I’m going to need not to rush her to get it done for you.”

“Oh,” you say, thinking you’re starting to get it. “It’s true, though. For some things, I can see the turn-on in making a girl do something she hates. But not for this. I don’t know why, but for me, a mom and daughter who really love each other, and are into expressing that physically is… just Wow!”

“Master…” Tracey almost whines, “That is full-on pig thinking, but if you keep talking like that about how much it turns you on, it’s going to melt my pussy so much that a big visible wet spot is going to soak through my shorts.”

You’re not convinced that would be a terrible thing, but you decide to change the subject, to save your pet embarrassment.

“So, your ex, Leah, has she been causing any trouble?” you ask her.

The corners of Tracey’s lips tug down and she sighs. “No trouble, just sadness. I still love her and I hate seeing her heartbroken. She’s not saying anything to anybody though.”

You give her a little squeeze and tell her, “If I had known you had a girlfriend, I wouldn’t have cast the spell on you.”

She nods and smiles at you, “That’s sweet, but I’m glad we were keeping it secret in that case. I wouldn’t trade belonging to you for anything.”

“I’m glad too, pet,” you tell her. “I’ll be even gladder when I get you alone at your house after school.” You grin wide, then you kiss her before you both head off to your next classes.

You take the bus to Tracey’s after school. When you get there, Ellie is in her home office, working. She comes rushing out to greet you in the foyer. “Hello Sir,” she says, nodding her head to you in a slight bow. “Hi Trace. Did you two have a good day at school today? Can I get you anything, snacks or drinks?” she asks with a smile.

You step close to Ellie, slide your hand behind the back of her neck, and pull her into a long, wet kiss. Tracey waits patiently as you thrust your tongue into her mother’s mouth. When you release Ellie, you can see her face is flushed. “If you have important work to do, I don’t want to interrupt that. You’re the one supporting my two slaves, after all.” You grin at her.

Ellie shakes her head, “It isn’t anything that can’t wait until later, Sir.”

“Great. In that case, I’d like you to do a little shopping.” You unzip your backpack, pull out Tracey’s collar, and hold it up. You direct Ellie, “You still need a collar. I want you to go to the big box pet store, and find one that matches Tracey’s, in purple for you if they have it. If not, pink is fine. The tag should read the same, except your name will be ‘maid’. Take your time. Maybe do some other shopping while you’re out. I want to have at least an hour alone with Tracey before you get back. Got it?”

Ellie nods, “Yes Sir. I understand.” She hurries to grab her purse and car keys. “I’ll be back in an hour.”

“Oh, one more thing, don’t put it on. I’ll do that when you get back.”

“Of course, Sir.” Ellie smiles wide and bustles out the front door. “See you soon. Trace, take good care of our Master,” she says on the way out.