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Fake Girlfriends (Bodman54xlilbreadstick16)

Christine slipped from his lap and stood, turning to the kitchen. It was still pretty clean from this morning, but there was more that they could do. Karlie stood and headed to the bedroom to tidy in there. Before either of them left, they thanked him for taking care of them.
 
"You're welcome." As he touched Christine's neck her collar came back. He smiled at her as he went to get dressed and headed out. He threw on a pair of shorts and a t shirt. "What sizes are you," he asked before he left
 
"We're both twelves," Karlie called out as he left. She disappeared into his bedroom then and started picking up, pulling the sheets from the bed to wash. Christine scrubbed down the stove, and by the time he got back they had both managed to get the kitchen, bedroom and living room spotless.
 
He nodded as he went out to the local mall. He didn't need anything really fancy right now. Just and outfit for each of them to be able to leave the apartment. He finally settled on some jeans and plaid shirts, making twin outfits for his two slaves. He quickly bought them and hurried back. "I'm back girls," he said as he walked back inside.
 
Karlie jumped as she heard the door open. She had been wiping down a shelf in the living room but she stopped and turned to greet him. "H-hello Master," she said with a nervous smile. Christine entered from the kitchen, hands still a little wet after cleaning the sink.
 
"How have you girls been doing," he asked, looking around at the apartment. He held out the bag of clothes to Cumslut. "Let me know if these fit." He went back to the living room and sat down, opening his laptop and started browsing. The apartment wasn't really that big so he was going to need to find bigger living accommodations.
 
The girls smiled and nodded, Karlie taking the bag from him. "We've been well, sir. We'll try these on immediately." She turned to head down the hallways to slip into the outfit and Christine started to follow, only stopping to look at him for a moment. "Th-thank you sir." She then followed Karlie down the hall to the bedroom to try on the new clothes.
 
He didn't respond, focusing instead on his search. He noticed when the door was closed but he was attempting to figure out what he wanted in his new house. A couple of bedrooms and bathrooms. But more importantly a basement. Somewhere where he could turn into a dungeon to play with the girls. He figured they'd probably have at least a 300,000 budget with the three incomes combined.
 
Christine and Karlie glanced at each other before stepping out of the bedroom, Karlie trailing behind Christine until they stood next to the couch. Christine, unsure what to do with her hands, folded them in front of her, while Karlie stood hands at her side. "How do you like them, Master?" she asked.
 
He looked up and grinned. "You both look great," he said, standing up and walking over to them. He reached up and fondled their breasts through their shirts. He knew that neither of them were wearing bras and was able to feel their nipples through the fabric.

"Go out and buy yourself some outfits. There are plenty of stores nearby you can shop at." He handed them his credit card. "Don't bankrupt me."
 
Christine squirmed at his touch, but Karlie held still. "Thank you sir," she said, taking his card and slipping it into her breast pocket. "We wont be spending more than necessary." She gave him a small smile before leading Christine out the door.

They spent a few hours at the mall, keeping to the cheaper shops, before they finally had about four outfits each. The clothes were modest enough to wear to work, but they certainly had opportunity for a more... Risqué look. Karlie had an affinity for skirts and as an office manager, this should work. Christine, however, needed to be a little bit more professional while still keeping a fun look for the kids. She picked out a nice pair of slacks, a little pricy but good for their worth, and a few colorful blouses, as well as one flowy, knee length dress. Once they were satisfied, the women headed back to the apartment for Alex's approval on their clothes.
 
He went back to his computer after they left, continuing his house hunt. He book marked a few options that he liked and made a note to call a realtor on Monday when they were open.

After that he went and searched for some porn, looking for ideas of what he could do to them for fun.

He looked up as they came back, loaded down with bags of closed. He was going to raise an eyebrow at the amount, but then he saw the names on the bags, knowing that they were usually cheaper, but still well made clothes. "Let me see what you bought," he said. "Put on a show for me."
 
The girls looked up at him, straining a little after carrying all the bags home, then nodded and headed back toward the bedroom. They changed quickly, Christine pulling on a light blue dress with short sleeves that went almost down to her knees and Karlie, a short pencil skirt sitting about mid-thigh and a dark grey button up blouse. After glancing at each other, making sure that they were properly put together, Karlie led Christine back down the hall to the living room, clearing her throat nervously.
 
Alex looked up when the girls came back into the room. He smiled and stood up, walking over to them. After they had walked in their collars had reappeared and sat prominently on their necks. "You both look great. How does it feel to have actual clothes again?" He didn't bother keeping his hands off them, running them up and down the girl's bodies. He wasn't going to let any opportunity to touch these girls pass. They were both so attractive and thanks to some weird super powerful being, they were his to do what he pleased with.
 
Christine shivered at his touch, opting to remain silent as Karlie piped up. "It's.. refreshing," she said with a small laugh. She tugged at her skirt, keeping it at that mid-thigh level and glanced over at Christine, who was twisting a bit of the dress between her hands. Christine looked at Karlie and her eyes went a bit wider before she spoke. "It, um, it feels nice... sir," she added. Her voice shook as she spoke and Karlie reached out, pulling one of Christine's hands from her dress to squeeze it reassuringly.
 
"You both look fantastic," he said softly, sensing Christine's unease. "You're both so beautiful." He took Christine's other hand and squeezed it before taking a step back. "I'm going to assume that the rest of your outfits are similar so there's no need to model them. Unless you want to. If not, how about we go out for food? I'm starving."
 
Christine took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and smiled. He was kinder, and she wasn't sure what had changed but she felt a bit better about it. The idea of a nice dinner sounded lovely too. She nodded, looking at Karlie and waiting for a reply. Karlie glanced back at Christine and smiled, encouraging her before turning back to Alex. "Dinner sounds amazing, thank you sir," she said softly. She dropped Christine's hand and smoothed out her skirt, hoping that she looked nice enough for Alex to feel confident in taking them out. Then she laughed to herself, realizing what they might look like sitting and eating dinner together. She supposed it could be worse, and they were... at least Christine and Karlie, were breaking no laws. They should be fine, but they would draw a few eyes..
 
He smiled back, glad to see Christine relax. "Great. Let me just get changed and then we can go off." He gave both of them a quick peck on the lips, reminding them that their bodies technically belonged to him, before he hurried into the bedroom, throwing on a polo and pair of kahki shorts.

"Let's go girls. There's this nice Italian place down the street," he said, walking out the door. He made sure to keep ahead of them, letting them know that they were still his slaves, even while out in public.
 
The girls smiled as he left to change, then chatted a bit, mostly just the anxiety of being in public like this. The stares they might get, quiet whispers, louder mutters. But it wasn't really against any laws, and in the end,the girls felt by now that as long as Alex was with them, they would be just fine.

Christine and Karlie greeted him, following him out the door and careful to keep close behind him, hips swayed as they followed him to the restaurant, heels clacking along the sidewalk.
 
They arrived at the restaurant and Alex gave his name to the hostess. She nodded and wrote down his name. SHe didn't say anything but she raised an eyebrow slightly as she took in the two beautiful girls obediently following behind him. He gave her a slight smile and then walked back to his slaves. The collars had disappeared when they left his apartment so there was no obvious evidence of their status.

"What do you think," he asked as he walked up to Karlie, slipping his arm around her waist.
 
The girls trailed behind Alex quietly, giving the hostess a polite smile. They shifted uncomfortably at her quizzical look but they were grateful that she said nothing. Instead, she led them toward a nice table, now set for three. Karlie shivered at Alex's touch. "It's... Nice. I'm just a little nervous.."
 
"No need to be nervous. We're just a couple going out with a friend of ours. Nothing strange about that." He sat down at the table, pulling Karlie down next to him as Christine took the other chair. He knew that having Karlie pretend to be his girlfriend was probably the easiest because she was less nervous than her sister slave. He would have to go out a few times alone with her before he felt comfortable having them pretending to be a couple with Karlie present.

He looked at the menu, eager to see the options. He hadn't been here before, considering it more of a date restaurant and not having someone he liked enough to take here in his life until now.
 
Karlie glanced at Alex, blushing slightly before picking up a menu. She looked over it for a moment, as Christine did the same, before clearing her throat. "So, honey, have you found a place for us yet?" She fingered at a corner of the menu, easing her nerves, but gave Alex a soft smile.

Christine shifted in her seat, but smiled at the two. They did make a nice couple... She flipped to the wine menu and grinned up at them. "A one bedroom apartment is nice and all, but it's starting to get a little awkward." With this, she made herself laugh and relaxed a bit more. Karlie laughed and shook her head, laying a hand comfortably on Alex's arm.
 
Alex perused the menu and smiled. "I've found a few houses that you might like. I've set up some appointments for us to go look at them." While he had the final day on the house, he didn't want to force the girls to live in a house they hated. He wasn't a cruel man.

He shifted his hand, taking Karlie's hand and squeezing. "What looks good to you girls," he asked. His eyes scan the menu and he settles on a linguini dish they had.
 
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