My Ex, the Slave (Part 3)

After I woke up the first thing I did was replay the previous night’s events in my head. Needless to say that got me hard pretty quick. I turned over to see that Tiffany was awake and had spent the night.
“Good morning!” she said, “I still can’t believe last night happened.”
“Me either, I think that was the best sex I ever had.” I replied
“ I think we should have a little more fun with her.” Tiffany said.
“Well Tiffany, to be honest, Liz is my slave. We can’t share her.”
“Oh… well I really had fun last night and I would like to do it again.” Tiffany said, sounding slightly disappointed.
“Well, I don’t know what to tell you.” I replied, “I like being in control and while watching you boss her around was fun I think I would like to be in complete control of her.”
“Actually I was thinking about it and I liked when you told her to do stuff to me. I want to have you boss me around.”
“Tiffany, Liz is my complete slave. She has to do whatever I want whenever I want. That is what I get off on. She is doing this as punishment for being a slut when we broke up. Unless you want to completely give yourself to me, I’m not really interested.” I replied.
And then Tiffany gave me the answer that I was looking for.
“Well, I guess what I am saying is that I want to be your slave.” She stated.
I couldn’t believe my luck. Just two days after getting my first slave I had another one practically fall into my lap. But I had to act like I was reluctant to take her on.
“I don’t know Tiffany. I just don’t know if you are up to it.