I knew it was going to created friction between them, but I thought I shouldn’t care about that as long as it suited My pleasure. So after long hesitation, I took a third slave in house. Not that he was that new to Me as I had been seeing him regularly and tested him thoroughly, but a slave is always different when he is in the house and especially when there are more of them. The first two weeks everything went fine. marc and jan seemed to accept the new one. they considered themselves as “closer” to Me than wim, the new guy. But as soon as I spoke of wim as an example, I started to feel the friction between them. Especially between marc and wim. But the real trouble must have started a few weeka ago, when I felt horny and ordered wim to join Me to the bedroom. As he immediately appeared to be the best sexslave I ever had (wim is a phantastic masseur and is a wizard with his tongue!), I couldn’t get enough of him and I slept with him several times, and even took him upstairs during the day to toy around. A few days ago, the situation exploded. And I think it all started more or less in the morning. marc, who had been doing the lawn, was waiting in the corner on his knees as I came to inspect his work sitting atop wim’s shoulders. Like always I had remarks on the lawn and drove wim towards marc. I hit him a few times with My quirt while I still comfortably sat on wim’s shoulders.
Since it was hot (after all it is summer!) I wore only an open shirt and shorts so My thighs made intense contact with his neck. I told him about the sensual feeling and that it made Me wet. Due to this I think I whipped marc rather hard. Anyway, marc only begged and moaned and after about five minutes I stopped as I had an appointment with a friend to go shopping.
However, when I returned a few hours later, I saw that marc and wim had been fighting! Of course that was something I could not leave unpunished! So I ordered both to get on their knees in front of Me and tell their story one by one, but after a few minutes, they started shouting at each other so I had to use My whip to shut them up. As it clearly was a case of jealousy, I ordered marc to excuse himself towards wim. I was astonished when I heard him saying he’d not do that!!!!! Outraged about his refusing to execute a direct order from Me, I started to hit him real hard. And than, an even more unbelievable thing happened as marc lifted his arms and tried to defend himself against the fierce lashes!!! Unseen and unexpected as he had been whipped by Me before with far more painful whips. I stopped in surprise but told him he’d be sorry for that and that he’d pay for that. Then I did an excellent thing by sending wim out of the room, because marc immediately cooled down and said to Me that it was not meant towards Me and that I could whip the shit out of him if I liked, but not in a dispute with wim. I told him that I was angry because of his refusal to accept My judgment and to stand up against Me, and not because of the dispute itself. Again he said that he’d take anything from Me personally, a statement I immediately took advantage of by saying that in that case he’d accept Me punishing him for it. he agreed with that (probably because he got scared I’d dump him) as long as it was not in the presence of wim. Five minutes later, marc was cuffed to the outside of his cage in the cellar and he took his punishment like a real loyal slave (as always). And believe Me, I really hit full force with one of My very cruel singletails making his back bleed all over.
marc does not know, but after that, I took wim to my bedroom where he was whipped as well before I ordered him to kiss and lick My wet pussy. I orgasmed twice!
So slaveboys, you see what jealousy can lead to, but I must admit that I secretly liked it that two slaves were fighting for Me….
Lady Contessa Pat
P.S. I wonder if any of you also experienced jealousy amongst slaves and how you Dommes dealt with that.
And of course I’d like to read how you slaves think you’d react in either marc’s of wim’s case.
