JULIA
I called the insurance company after eating. I said it was now safe to send the claims adjuster to look at the house. Arrangements were made for him to come over tomorrow at 10 AM. Since we'd moved Lisa's house insurance to our account, he was going to look at both places. Hopefully, it wasn't more than the broken door he'd thrown a cement block into. While I was talking to them, Lucia called her Mistress and informed her of what happened briefly. She said she'd provide more details later. Brianna asked if Zoe's or another lawyer's presence was needed. Lucia said she wasn't being charged with anything. It was considered a righteous shooting.
When we got home, after unloading the car, we spent the next hour pleasuring Lucia. She never quite reached the point where she asked us to stop, but she was ready to stop when we did.
Then came clean up. We had to wear shoes because of all the glass, but we took pictures of the smashed things so we could start cleaning it up. Any mess we didn't want to leave until tomorrow, we took photos of, then swept or vacuumed it away. Master got home a little earlier than normal. It was the first time he had to inspect the damage in daylight. It was more extensive than he'd realized even after seeing Jerry's photos. Not seeing little photo sized bits, but the whole thing at once. He expressed his disgust.
I gave him a rundown of actions taken thus far. "The adjuster is coming tomorrow at 10, Master," I said. "Detective Riley may be able to join us tonight at Luigi's depending on how long it takes him to complete his report. Sergeant Meadows will be joining us for supper and Lucia is inviting her to spend the night. She's off tonight."
Master hugged Lucia. "Anything her heart desires which I can provide is hers."
"Thank you, sir," Lucia responded.
"If you need any counseling or anything after having to shoot Jack, I'll be happy to take care of that as well."
"My previous trauma counseling and what I learned there should help, sir. His was not the first dead body I've seen. My father and uncle were killed in front of me."
"I understand, but you're welcome to anything I can give. Lisa, I know your marriage ended badly, but you were married to Jack for a few years and I know it had to have an effect on you. If you need help, ask for it and it's yours."
"When Jack raped me, it removed the last of any affection I felt towards him, but I'll seek help if I I feel I need it."
"Even the rape might require counseling. None of us had much of an opportunity to process what happened. I'd be willing to go with either of you if you want to talk to someone about it. I might have unresolved issues as well."
"It's good to know, Master," I replied. "I'm just happy we can get back to normal and get on with our life."
"I suppose, since Lucia is having company, I shall have both of you again tonight," Master said.
Lucia laughed. "Take advantage of your opportunity, sir."
"Oh, I will," Master said.
"I'll be wearing one of my new maternity outfits tonight, Master. I hope you find me attractive."
He kissed me. "I'll never find you anything but."
We showered and dressed up for dinner. I picked the low cut white lace dress I'd gotten with Zoe. Something designed for evening wear. I wore nothing underneath it. Master whistled when he saw it. Exactly the reaction I was hoping for.
"My God, are you sure you won't be arrested in that?" Master asked. "And it looks form fitting, how will you wear it when you get bigger?"
"The stomach section is stretchy. As for being arrested, we'll find out quickly when Rhonda gets here," I said, twirling for him. "I have something else I can wear if she recommends I not wear it, or I suppose I could wear a slip under it, but the less sheer parts cover most things and without pubic hair, it's not totally obvious I'm nude beneath it. You know, Master, I might have to wear maternity bras at some point."
"Why? Can't you wear something that exposes your nipples like half or demi bras or cut outs?"
"It's not necessarily for the support, sir, though some may be needed when my breasts swell with milk, but because my nipples might leak milk. Maternity bras have padding to absorb any leaking so it doesn't ruin what clothing I might need to wear. Some of the nursing bras have panels which allow you to open it for nursing purposes."
"You do what's necessary to accommodate your pregnancy. Try to keep me in mind when you purchase things, and I'll live with what you have to do."
"Yes, Master. Thank you."
Everyone dressed up. Master would be going out with three extremely sexy females tonight. Four if you counted Rhonda, who still wasn't here yet. I'd like to see how she liked to dress when not wearing a uniform or skimpy workout clothes.
Rhonda arrived in plenty of time to leave. She was wearing a long, red, slinky, body conforming dress with a scoop neckline. A slit up the middle of the dress to mid-thigh exposed her beautiful legs. She was made up beautifully and looked like she could be a model. Lucia greeted her with a kiss.
"You look good enough to eat," Lucia said.
"I'll hold you to that later. I wish I had a little more boob like Julia," Rhonda said, admiring my dress. "You look radiant, Julia."
"Thank you. I think your boobs are wonderful. At least you'll never have to worry about sagging. Master was concerned I might get arrested for wearing this."
"Not by me. I suppose it is more appropriate for places like Los Angeles, Las Vegas or New York community standards, rather than Fresno's, but I wouldn't consider it arrestable in a restaurant at night, though you might want to reconsider going out in daylight."
"Is everyone ready to go?" Master asked.
A chorus of yeses greeted his question. We all loaded into the car. I was in front; Lucia was in the middle of the back seat, Lisa behind Master.
On the drive, Lucia and Rhonda held hands. Rhonda said, "I heard what happened today, but not the details. Can anyone tell me what happened?"
"Others have the same questions, including Master Scott and others who will be joining us at supper. I'd like to tell the story once and be done with it," Lucia said. "It's not something I feel particularly good about, but it was necessary. I don't want to repeat it more than once."
"I agree with Lucia," I said. "I was scared for my life and the life of my child. I'd prefer not having to relive it multiple times."
"I can wait," Rhonda said, "but I want you to know I find it incredibly brave, what all of you did, especially you, Lucia."
"Nobody else had to do anything but pee our pants," Lisa said. "Lucia did everything. I'll love her forever."
We all laughed. I hadn't quite peed, but I'd felt like it. Master squeezed my leg. We were the first to arrive, though Janet and Chen, along with Reneé arrived shortly after, before we'd been guided to the private room. We all went back and took a seat. Lisa and I sat on either side of Master, Lucia was beside me, with Rhonda sitting next to her. Reneé and Janet were sitting on either side of Chen on the opposite side of the table.
When Sharon came in to take drink orders and saw who it was, she said, "We don't put the long tablecloths in here because the tables are pushed together."
I'm sure she thought there might be an orgy or something. She recognized the slave collars on the slaves for what they were. I reassured here there was no intent to have sex tonight, though one never knew what might happen. I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.
Speaking softly, I said, "I want to thank you again for what you did for me. I'll never forget it." Sharon blushed.
"I wish you'd quit reminding me. It was a moment of weakness." I laughed.
Others started to drift in, Master's parents first, then Lisa's, then mine. Master and Lisa stood to greet everyone. He told me to remain seated. The only persons they had to introduce to the others were Sergeant Meadows and Janet. They all came to me and commented on my pregnancy.
Dan, Master's father, said, "Love the dress, slave." Sandy, his mother, lovingly hit his arm.
"Ignore him, sweetie. He can be crude sometimes." She kissed me on the cheek.
"Thank you, Master Dan. I'm glad you like it."
Sharon started taking drink orders. When she reached me, she said, "I don't need to worry about any shenanigans again, do I?"
I pointed to Rhonda. "She's a police sergeant. I don't know if she'll allow any shenanigans."
"Hopefully, she's not as bonkers as you are." It was prophetic, in a way.
I couldn't have any alcohol, but everyone else was having wine or high balls. Mistress Dark arrived with Rose and Slut, all dressed to the nines. It was amazing, but they knew everyone else here, either because we'd just been staying with them or the Memorial Day barbecue.
After the drinks arrived, the three waitresses waiting on us took our food orders. Detective Riley arrived around eight, after the food orders were taken, but his order for food and drink was quickly taken and he was introduced to everyone he didn't know. Mostly, just the parents at this point.
As we awaited our food, we finally had a chance to discuss what happened. I started as I was the first to know what happened. I went through my part of it. Our parents were the most upset, although I'd told them Jack was dead and we didn't need to worry about him anymore, they hadn't known how close it was. I let Lucia take over the story from the point we both went into the garage. Rhonda held onto Lucia's hand tightly as she talked about letting the others out of the garage and waiting calmly on the floor as she waited for him to show up. I believed Sergeant Meadows was quite smitten with Lucia. She was going to have her heart broken when Lucia went home.
Her story finished, every one of our parents got up and hugged Lucia, thanking her for her bravery. My father, Harry, thanked her for being a dead shot and killing the bastard; rotting in prison would have been too good for him as far as he was concerned. They both huddled over me for a time, thinking how close they'd come to losing both their daughter and grandchild. Everyone asked why Lucia was here to protect us. They hadn't met her at the hospital as she didn't come on Saturday when our parents came to visit after our rape. I think they were wondering if Master had added another woman to his harem.
By this time, our food was being delivered, but everyone couldn't move, nor barely breathe, as she told them what had happened to her so long ago, how she'd been left for dead after a gang rape, developed infections which damaged her reproductive system and come as our guest to undergo treatment at the Sturgis Clinic so she could have a child. This story was new to almost everyone, and they were shocked when they heard it.
"I think sometimes God has a purpose for the bad things which happen in this world," Lucia said. "After it happened, I came to this country, met my Mistress, received help from her medically and psychologically. I learned self defense so I would never feel as scared and helpless as I did then. I came to Fresno for treatment and was in a position to help protect my friends. If it hadn't happened the way it did, I wouldn't have been in a position to help and probably still living poor in my country, married to a man I didn't and could never love. While it was horrible, I thank Him every day for the blessings I've received since."
Everyone was silent. I myself, was lost in contemplation. Pondering everything which happened the last few months, from the time Master suggested to me I could become a his slave for three weeks. How I discovered how much I loved it. Invited my friend to join me, found a business for myself, made a number of new friends. Friends who dropped everything when they knew I was hurt, friends who'd protected me, given me shelter, and loved me. I'd found a deeper, more meaningful love for my husband and Master, and my friend. I've never been particularly religious, seldom attending church. I believed in a Deity, but wondered about a place for him in my life. But just as Lucia believed everything in her life had purpose beyond the obvious, I started wondering if my life was the same.
Sharon set my plate down. I looked up at her and thanked her.
"You've got a wonderful friend," Sharon said.
"I have a lot of wonderful friends, even you, who took pity on a pathetic slave girl one night."
Sharon blushed again, and I kissed her on the lips, then whispered, "I still owe you an orgasm, should you ever wish to claim it."
She got even redder, but patted my arm. "I'll think about it."
I laughed.
We partied until eleven. Even Jerry had a chance to join us. When it started to break up, I thanked everyone for joining us and for their love and friendship, hugging everyone.
When I reached Chen and Janet, I suggested to them they might want to come tomorrow evening and Master could demonstrate how to punish disobedient slaves.
"Yes, Domina. Could we Master?" Janet pleaded.
"I think it would be a very good idea. I find myself thinking you could do better than you do and perhaps punishment would reinforce your compliance."
"Thank you, Master."
"I still haven't been punished yet for cumming without permission. Other issues intervened. We can undergo our punishment together," I told Janet.
"Yes, Domina."
As I hugged Detective Riley, he apologized to me.
"Why?"
"Because we didn't catch Jack sooner, because we're the reason he found you in the first place."
"Nonsense. He was skilled at escape and evasion. It was part of his training. If he hadn't found us, we'd still be huddling at Mistress Dark's house, scared and afraid and imposing on her friendship. Who knows how long it might have gone on? We already were considering setting a trap for him because we wanted it to be over. It's over now. It's possible Lucia is right, and everything happens for a reason. Perhaps it had to end this way."
"I'm glad you think so, but I still feel responsible."
"Then you worry over nothing. I doubt anyone else here feels you were responsible. I don't. Worry about the next case, not the past."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
SCOTTThe drive home was relatively quiet, everyone lost in their own thoughts. It had been an alarming and scary week. I think to a certain degree, we were all drained and exhausted.Rhonda was the one who broke the silence first."You really do love your Mistress, don't you, Lucia?""I very much do. She means the world to me.""So there's no chance for me; for us?""Not for love, though I'm not one of those people who believes we can love only one person. I do care for you and will always hold a place in my heart for you, but I'll never leave my Mistress. But it doesn't mean we can't be together. Whenever I come here, I can spend time with you and you'll be welcome to visit me in LA. Mistress doesn't mind who we fuck on the side. If you come visit, I can introduce you to others of my friends. You can fuck any of them. If you can abide not being exclusive to me, I'll happily spend what time I can with you."Lucia kissed her softly on the lips."I suppose I should be happy with that,
SCOTTWhen the alarm went off the next morning, I told Lisa to get the strapless dildo."Who wants to be double penetrated first," I asked when she returned with it."Let Julia," Lisa replied."Then you put it in and let Julia mount you." I got a bottle of lube out of the night table.Lisa promptly got on the bed and inserted her end in her cunt. "With or without vibrations, Master?" She asked."Definitely with," I said. "We need to make up for lost opportunity." Lisa turned it on, moaning quickly."May we cum as often as we wish, sir," Lisa said. "This won't take long."Julia mounted the other end and moaned just as quickly. She looked back at me pleadingly. "Please, sir.""As often as you wish, slaves."I lubricated Julia's starred sphincter. I pushed into her rectum and Julia orgasmed, nor was Lisa far behind her. With the tightness of her bottom and the vibrations buzzing right next door, it wasn't ten minutes before I emptied myself, grunting loudly and driving deep as I did. Dra
JULIAFinally, I was going cum again. Not only would I probably cum when I was whipped, but Master always liked to take me after he'd punished me. I was dripping at the thought. I collected the punishment tools which were still sitting about outside from when Lisa was punished earlier. Since it appeared we wouldn't be returning to the pool, I also grabbed everything else left out here like the strapless, the ropes, the blindfold; and returned them all to their proper place. I then joined the others who were already waiting in the basement. Master and Chen were standing next to Janet. Master had already help Chen fasten Janet to one of the punishment suspensions, a spreader bar holding her legs apart. Janet was excited. Her pussy fluids were already running down her leg and her punishment hadn't even started yet. She was anticipating her first whipping from her Master. Lucia, Rhonda and Lisa were sitting on the couch. Lucia was sitting in Rhonda's lap. They'd occasionally kiss or hug.
JULIAAfter gathering everything I'd need for the next twenty-four hours and bringing it to Lucia's room, I went back to the basement with Lucia. Rhonda was kneeling on the floor, alone, tears streaming down her cheeks. When she saw us, she hastily wiped them away."Stand up, slave," I said. "I'd like to take a closer look at what I've won for the next day."Rhonda rose to her feet."The first thing you'll need to learn is the display position. Put your hands behind your head and spread your legs.""Yes, Mistress." She tried to get into position. I had to nudge her legs further apart and straighten her arms. I started circling her, inspecting my property."Call me Domina. I'm a slave and probably shouldn't go by the title of Mistress, not being free myself. How does it feel to be the sex slave of a sex slave?""Do you wish me to be honest?""Dominants prefer their slaves be honest, yes.""I'm scared and ashamed, Domina.""Elaborate.""If you'd suggested to me this morning I would find
SCOTTAround three AM, I was awakened by a woman screaming."Don't worry, Master," Lisa said sleepily. "It's just a woman climaxing."A few moment later, I heard Julia yell out, "No worries! It's just Rhonda cumming.""You'd think she'd never cum before," I said."Probably her first slave orgasm, sir. Go back to sleep.""Her first slave orgasm?""The first one you have when you realize you're a slave and you're cumming after being denied orgasms, sir. Julia put her on the Slave Trainer. It's okay. She'll learn to control them better.""Do you think she's a real sex slave?" I asked, "Rhonda?""Sounded like one to me, but who knows. Time will tell. I need to sleep, Master."She curled back up around me and went to sleep. Maybe I was still jumpy from Jack, but it took me a little longer. I almost woke her up to fuck her again, but decided in the end not to.When I got up the next morning, Julia, Lucia, and Rhonda were in the kitchen making breakfast. Chen was seated on the shot up couch
JULIAThe others left, and we were alone."Come with me, slave. We need to prepare you for your fucking this evening. We'll start by shaving your muff.""Yes, Domina."I led her to the master bathroom and had her sit in the bathtub on the edge. Lucia followed us to watch. I got fresh disposable razors from our guest stash and the shave butter I preferred to shaving cream when I shaved myself. Making her put her hands behind her neck, I spread her legs farther apart and I taking a washcloth, washed her pussy thoroughly. Spreading the butter around her pussy, I rubbed it in, Rhonda moaning.Carefully, I started scraping her hair away, her mons first, then working to shave on either side of her slit. When the first shave had gotten as much as it could, I rubbed more shave butter into her skin. Taking a second, clean blade, I shaved her a second time, running my hand over her skin."Nice and smooth," I said. "Very nice. Master will love your cunt."I washed her again, wiping off the soap.
SCOTT"This is odd," I said; "Julia sent me a text telling me to get condoms. A dozen.""Aren't you fucking Rhonda later? I suppose it's possible she isn't on birth control," Chen replied."Julia told me it was a show she was putting on for Rhonda's benefit. She didn't want her to surrender her gold star lesbian status as the result of a bet for slavery for one day. None of my slaves need me to wear condoms. Even Lucia is trying to get pregnant.""Maybe she changed her mind," Lisa said. "Perhaps Rhonda hasn't been sufficiently pleasing as a slave. Ask her why, sir.""Even if she did change her mind, why would I need a dozen," I said while replying with a question mark.Her answer was a text saying it would take too long to explain."We'll find out soon enough, sir," Lisa said.We'd had a successful day shopping. Chen and I had done some serious damage. All of the furniture was being delivered Monday. Julia could open up Lisa's house while Lisa and Chen were at the closing so his stuff
JULIAJanet followed us into the bedroom and we all sat on the bed."What do you need, Janet," I asked."Master invited me to move in with him in his new house today. He even allowed me to help pick out new furniture, including a bed I think would be perfect for taming a slave.""That's wonderful, Janet. I'm so happy for you. Did you know, Lisa.""Yes. He asked her in the car. Of course, all the other things which happened kind of shoved this to the background, but I thought it was wonderful news as well. Janet and Chen go well together.""Do you want to celebrate? Should we chill a bottle of champagne or something?" I asked."Master planned to order pizza's for tonight and I did want to celebrate," Janet admitted, "but I had something else in mind. I told Master he would get the best fucking ever tonight. He said he didn't see how he could get a better fucking than he received from me every day, and he's right. I don't know how to give him more than I do now. We fuck in every way we
SCOTTI was spending the night at Brianna's to save the cost of one more night at the motel. I considered long and hard what I'd told my slaves to do. Something my father had told me made so much sense to me. I'd spent an hour or so making arrangements with the others. All of them questioned what I was doing, not leaping at the opportunity to fuck my slaves. I told them all I was quite positive I knew what I was doing by offering my slaves services to all of them.Chen was the most questioning, having recently married his own slave and having a child due with her. He knew where he stood on the subject of his slave being used by others and it didn't extend to other men."This doesn't have anything to do with the Bonding Ceremony in two weeks, does it?" Chen asked."Partly, though not exclusively. Certainly, it will all be made clear then," I replied."Far be it from me to question what you do with your own slaves, Scott. You were instrumental in my obtaining mine. I only wish to be sur
JULIAAfter we put Lucas down for his afternoon nap, I asked, "Sandy, would you like to sit in the hot tub for awhile before we continue your training?""How long do you estimate my training will take, Domina? I'm beginning to miss my Master.""If you wish, you may call him and let him know I'll return you after work tomorrow. I think the completion of your training will consist of pleasing all of my workers tomorrow. Your daughter did the same to begin her training, but she was expecting to have a Mistress. You have a Master, so I won't be tying you down to do so. I will make allowances for you being Master's mother and let you do it however you wish to. You'll be expected to do so three times, a morning break, lunch break and afternoon break.""Yes, Domina, and a break in the hot tub would be welcome. Your Master fucked my ass quite vigorously, not to mention how hard you fucked my cunt. I don't normally get this much sex."I smiled at her. "Neither do we. Master seems to enjoy fuck
SCOTTI woke up the next morning with Mom sucking my cock, the exact way we'd ended it except this time she swallowed the results. Mother might need instruction to lick cunt, but she didn't need anyone teaching her to suck cock. She could give lessons. Next she licked Julia to an orgasm, and then Julia and I got up to fix breakfast while Mother did the other two."It's too bad you have to go to LA later, sir. It's not often your mother spends the weekend with us," Julia said with a smile on her face. "It seems to agree with you. I don't think I've ever seen so much cum after you'd already orgasmed four times."I'd been surprised myself how much cum I'd managed to dredge from my balls to cover Mom's face. I nodded and smiled."While I certainly enjoyed the results, I was a little surprised when you decided to let Master Dan fuck us with you, sir. What caused you to change your mind?""I was asking him how it didn't bother him to see others fucking Mother. He gave me some words of wisdo
JULIAI don't know what they'd been talking about when Master and Dan were chatting, but when Master said they were going to fuck me, I smiled. I still had to ensure he was positive, but when he spoke, it was without the slightest hesitation in his voice and a gleam in his eye. Dan stroked into my pussy half a dozen times to wet his wick."Damn, this slave is wet," Dan said."Continually," Master replied.Dan pulled out of me and Master lay down on the bed and I mounted his mast, cumming as I did so, already aroused beyond belief."Cumming already, slave? Good thing I gave you permission to cum.""Yes, Master, a very good thing."Master spread my buttocks for his father."May I insert your prick in her ass, Master," Sandra said."Be my guest," Dan said.I felt her hand on my rump as his cock touched my crinkled star. "Push in, Master," she said. "Fuck this slave slut's ass."He slid deep inside me. I hope Master liked the look on my face, as I was cumming again. I provided no resistan
SCOTTMom and Dad had come to visit the grandchild during which we discussed the Bonding Ceremony and what we expected to occur there. Dad asked Mom if she'd like to have one as well and she said it sounded like it would be a meaningful commitment to make, one to another. We'd eaten supper and Mom and the other slaves were in the house while Julia fed Lucas and then they'd change his diaper and put him down for the night. Dad and I were out in the spa relaxing, enjoying a glass of wine."Dad, do you mind if I ask you a few questions?""As long as you know I won't guarantee an answer.""Was Memorial Day the first time you and Mom ever had sex outside of your marriage?"Dad looked at me for a few moments, deciding if he wanted to answer, then said. "I strayed once when I was younger and more foolish than I am now, just after Cindy was born. Your mother forgave me, thank God, or I would have missed out on the best damn part of my life. As far as I know, she's never stepped out on me befo
SCOTTWe've got a lot of things to go through quickly, and I was torn whether to provide it chronologically, or by individual. Chronological makes linear sense, but jumps around from person to person so each one feels like a birdie in a badminton tournament, all playing at the same time. Going from person to person focuses on each person, but will jump back and forth in time. After much contemplation, I decided to concentrate on people with some explanation if required. We'll start with Shasta.Sean had provided a list of what he considered his hard limits. After consulting others, reading other sample contracts including the one Brianna had signed with Cindy, we helped Shasta draft Sean's slave contract. It was much more comprehensive than Julia's and mine had been. We'd learned a lot over the last eight months. Sean read it over and after making a few changes, signed it, making him Shasta's official sex slave. There still wasn't sex, because Sean hadn't undergone his training, nor h
JULIASandra called me Wednesday after lunch."What can I do for you, Sandy?""I'm dying," she groaned."Call 911," panicking. "I'll call Master right away.""Not dying, dying. Today is the first time I'm able to touch myself for anything but putting antibiotic on and Dan won't let me cum. The hood piercing has me so horny and he said I can't cum until the poker game tomorrow."I laughed. "It sounds like a Slave Trainer.""What's a Slave Trainer?""A device Master possesses which was invented by a demon from hell who hated women. It's the worst punishment Master imposes on his slaves. It vibrates against our clits and in our pussy until just before we cum, then shuts itself off. As soon as the worst of it passes, it starts again. It's fiendish.""The hoop rubs against my clit all the time. It keeps me constantly aroused. If Dan hadn't arranged for me to have the week off from work as part of his plan for my permanent slavery, I'd be a mess. If I move just right, I might have a tiny or
SCOTTOn Monday, I had tons of work to do. I called the male submissive and changed the time and place of his appointment first thing. Then I called Thornhill's business manager and he said they'd found a lot in Fresno for Shasta's house. He said the purchase was being fast tracked and they expected construction could start on it in two weeks. The blueprints for the approved house was being Fedexed overnight so I could get the permits pulled. He also sent preliminary details of the architectural details of the house Thornhill was interested in building and asked for rough plans within a month. I gave him Chen's business information and asked him to get him licensed in Los Angeles County. This was going to be a huge project and I would have to put a lot of overtime into it. With Julia delivering later this month, it was good I had two other people to help with the baby care because I felt I'd be useless.I called the numbers Sam provided for the contractors in LA and made preliminary i
JULIAWe all went to the pool, including Cindy. Both newly pierced slaves were conscious of the plastic badges dangling between their legs. Lisa and Rhonda had gotten used to theirs and you never noticed a change in their gate, though they must feel them. Cindy and Sandy were walking slightly oddly, almost spraddle legged.Brianna was out by the pool, as were Evelyn and Bill. They were chatting as we approached."Let me look at you, darling," Brianna said to Cindy. "My God, you're gorgeous. Your new jewelry really enhances your beauty. Monique said she explained the rules to you. Do you have any questions?""No, Mistress. Well maybe one. Monique said if anyone asks about my chiming bells, I'm to show them my piercings. Is that true, even my bare cunt?""Yes, dear. Slaves have no right to privacy or modesty anymore. You're mine now and I sell jewelry. The jewelry sells best when it's properly modeled, and you show it off exquisitely. It's very likely our orders from North Carolina will