Kim Kaviar - Braune Fortbildung

The next day began for the couple as usual. They enjoyed themselves together under the shower, but Anissa's back passage simply couldn't deliver anything. Already during the night, she had given Kim everything that was available. Xenia could only provide later, because after the long wedding party, she wanted to sleep a little. Also Bettina, Alisha, and her friend needed their beauty sleep. In the house which was supposed to be occupied by Kim, but served as accommodation for her best friend Bettina due to the events, everything seemed quiet. Bettina had returned from the party late at night and needed some more hours before she could regain energy for the day. But Kim was already completely charged up and wanted to start searching immediately. Anissa had to come along whether she wanted it or not.

The couple started a tour around their shared island. There weren't that many empty large buildings. At the south-western corner of the island, the two found a building that had been vacant for years. Large enough to become a hotel, but already structurally dangerous if you just looked at it from outside. The two stood some distance apart in front of it and discussed what could still be done with it. Not much was clear to Kim, "You can only get rid of it and build anew."

"Maybe so, darling, but we should find out what else is included in the land. Unless you want a hotel without an outdoor area."

The slave began to laugh, "Would you book a hotel if you could only sit in your room, mistress? We need at least a section of the beach and some grass for a bar or something else. Also, we should maybe place a smaller building next to it where the slaves can wash and sleep."

Anissa shook her head in understanding, grabbed her wife by the hair, pulled her head back, and threatened, "This will be no hotel for you sluts, but for guests. A small shower and a dog's kennel are enough for you. Remember that, slave."

"Yes mistress. As you wish. I'm sorry." Kim was happy and her entire body reacted accordingly. Finally, her wife was acting like a mistress, which only sometimes worked with Kim, but in this case the businesswoman without scruples came out of her. Of course, as a slave, she wanted a little luxury, but had to understand that it wasn't about the slaves or servants. In the first place, the guests had to feel comfortable and no one else. As for the necessary staff like herself as a slave, it was only at the very end. However, the slave reminded her mistress that they also needed a doctor and an office for Xenia.

Anissa hadn't forgotten this, but explained that their offices could also be accommodated in the main building. Moreover, they had to equip the land with a visual barrier, and of course she thought about preventing the employees from fleeing. In the existing hotel, they regulated it through implanted chips, which Kim also received. The mistress had another idea. Why mark the slaves with expensive chips if there were clearly cheaper and more functional options? She had learned something through Xenia that she definitely wanted to try out on her wife. A test for this had already been ordered, whose delivery, however, would take a little longer. Kim didn't know about it yet, but would find out soon enough.

The two women set off to the administrative building of the island. Anissa wanted to gain experience there, finding out who actually owned the entire building and the land around it, and whether it could be purchased. What good was the perfect location if you couldn't get in or had to pay for it? The access to the beach wasn't particularly advantageous for a hotel either. There was indeed a larger sandy beach, but first of all it wasn't very clean and only accessible if you climbed over many stones on a relatively uneven small path. This definitely had to change and couldn't remain like this.

As usual, Kim had to guide her mistress around the area. For that she had just obtained her driver's license, and Anissa could spend this time with other matters. Her beloved slave now knew the best and fastest ways across the island. For that, she had driven with Xenia through the streets for days and endured some pain. For every detour she took without a sufficient reason, she was punished during the drive by Xenia, who inserted small needles into her skin. These were then removed only when they were back home.

The large administrative building, where the island's government also met, was located on a beautifully maintained elevation in the center of the capital. Hundreds of gardeners had to work like bees to keep the entire property in order. Already on the way there, Kim came up with wild ideas about how she could be exchanged for slaves like her. When she explained some of these to Anissa in German, both laughed. The former company director liked her wife's ideas. Meanwhile, the young Kim had completely immersed herself in her role. She had to admit that this life suited her more than anything else and that she wanted nothing else. She had already explained this to her best friend Bettina on the day of their wedding.

They didn't need an appointment here. Only a little waiting time was necessary until they were finally allowed into the office of the responsible officer. Because Kim had a darker skin tone, she was taken for the native. However, this misunderstanding quickly cleared up, because she was used to not reacting and saying nothing if Anissa or Xenia didn't grant her permission. She simply sat still like a painting on the visitor's chair and looked at the floor. Anissa expected nothing else from her and explained her request. She was surprised by the entire building, as well as the surrounding land, belonged to the administration, which however had no interest in it. They just waited until the building was abandoned or if someone really showed interest.

Anissa immediately expressed interest and wanted to know exactly what everything included, what could still be used from the building, and what she had to put on the table to acquire it. The officer became instantly alert. The businesswoman in front of her made no secret of wanting to build a hotel there. This meant not only capital but also some jobs for the locals and naturally more tourists who would also bring money into the island's coffers. For this, she gladly took more time and had a detailed map brought immediately. On it, she showed Anissa that basically the entire area including the beach belonged to the plot of land. Only the ground up to the beach consisted of hard rock and so far no one had been willing to remove or level it. However, the businesswoman didn't like the called price. It was way too much for a dilapidated building and an untidy beach. But if Anissa had more than enough, then this was negotiation skills. She had already proven this many times as a company director, and in this case, it was nothing else.

She first requested an independent assessment and happily explained that she would gladly open her hotel on one of the surrounding islands if better conditions were offered there. Naturally, the administration wanted to get as much money out of it as possible, knowing exactly what concessions they had to make at the end. According to Anissa's opinion, this was more than enough, but the officer tried her best. However, after not even half an hour, she realized that she could do nothing against the former company director. She stood up in the middle of the conversation, shook hands with the officer, and explained that for the requested sum, she would get three times as much land on a nearby island without having to carry out any major work. Naturally, there was no such offer, but how should the woman sitting in front of her know that? She had to clearly move back from her position to get rid of this cost factor. After another hour, she presented Anissa an offer which the director finally accepted. Still, she didn't immediately agree to the deal. First, she wanted to give the other bidders a chance to present a better offer. There were none, but before signing a binding contract, one should at least sleep on it for a night.

When Anissa left the bright building with her slave, she asked, "Why didn't you immediately close the deal, mistress?"

"You never buy a cat in a sack Kim. You'll see that we'll come out much cheaper from this than now. She thinks like everyone else that I still have other, maybe better offers in my pocket," Anissa laughed at her. "We'll go back in one or two days and I'll present an offer which doesn't even exist, but then she has to negotiate further to get rid of the wasteland."

Kim hoped that her mistress's strategy would be successful, but she wouldn't be sure of it. Anissa also had a consultant driven to, who was supposed to give a first assessment during the day. She also tried to reach her friend Xenia, whose slave however informed her that his mistress was still asleep. However, she would call back anyway. After this, Kim and her mistress returned to their house. The slave had to take care of the laundry while Anissa lay on the terrace and sunbathed.

Shortly after, Bettina came onto the large terrace behind the house, sat down with her mistress's friend, and talked with her. She expressed a special request which made the former company director smile. If there was already a slave in the house, she could also take care of both houses. Anissa nodded agreeably and asked Bettina, "How do you want to pay for my slave's services?"

"Pay doesn't make any sense," Bettina laughed. "What I could offer her would be a few slaps maybe."

Anissa nodded in agreement, "That would be a good possibility, but you shouldn't spare her even if she is your friend. Kim can take much more than you think. But we'll try it and I'll give you the right tools. You can do anything with her that you want."

"Really everything?" asked the friend.

Anissa began to laugh and said, "Don't make my wife broken, okay? Stripping or minor injuries are fine for me, just no broken bones or something like that."

"Promised! Can I take her with me right away?"

The mistress nodded and explained Bettina that Kim was currently working on the wedding dresses and making the bed. She could take her immediately and use her for whatever she had in mind. The best friend only laughed briefly, stood up, and went looking for Kim loudly. Kim answered from the bedroom of the couple and asked her friend if she had slept well. She had actually slept very well, but her mistress's place looked like a pigsty and Kim should definitely clean it up again. The slave first looked a bit skeptical, then followed Bettina to the terrace to her mistress, who confirmed this exactly. Kim had to consider Bettina as an alternative and extended arm of her mistress, who had complete authority to use her.

Kim had no objections to her mistress's decision and so she followed Bettina into her holiday quarters. As soon as she saw the extent of the mess on the floor, Kim knew that she would spend a lot of time here. It seemed as if Bettina was carrying the entire beach with her and had spread it in all the cracks of the tiles of her accommodation. First, she wanted to get the broom from the storage room and clean up the biggest dirt, but her friend didn't allow this. Kim only got a small hand broom and had to sweep the living area on her knees. After all, she was a little dirty slave and not a housemaid.

The equally dressed slave first made a questioning face, but Bettina explained, "Hey, if you want to be a slave, then please do so for anyone who has Anissa's permission. I've read a lot about it and if I have the opportunity to test this with my best friend, I'd be silly not to take it. Now start cleaning here properly or do I maybe need to help?"

As Kim was about to answer, she received two hard slaps on her backside from her best friend. This response caused wonderful feelings for Kim and she noticed the increased secretion of her lust fluid. She didn't answer, crawled almost desperately into the back corner of the living area, and started sweeping. Her best friend stood directly behind her and watched her activities with eagle eyes. As soon as there was the slightest sign of a pause, she got some hits from her. In the relationship, she was even worse than Xenia. Bettina seemed to have a lot of fun. But Kim also found more and more pleasure in being dominated by her best friend. She even intentionally took some breaks to get more slaps. Between her legs, a real fireworks display of lust feelings was going on. It excited her very much to crawl around before Bettina and also be humiliated for almost nothing. The hard slaps on her backside caused increasing feelings of pleasure in the slave, which wasn't hidden from Bettina either. Her hot pussy juice flowed down her thighs soon after, which also the friend standing behind her noticed. It was also quite difficult to miss, because the sparkling sunlight reflected in it.