Ann & Alicia
Chapter Two: Inspection & Initiation
The afternoon went quickly, as we talked and cleaned. Before I realized it, it
was five o'clock, and we had to rush to finish. Both of us were in the kitchen,
trying to finish dinner when Elizabeth rushed through the backdoor again. She
didn't knock, just opened the door and came on in. A curt hello and a question
about supper were all she said. "Good", she said "Have it ready in 15 minutes",
as she walked through the kitchen doorway.
I could hear her going through the house, inspecting our work just like she'd
done in college as Alicia and I quickly put plates and silverware on the table.
It seemed like I'd only turned around once when Elizabeth came back dressed in
a short silk robe. She came to the table, but didn't sit down, but stood behind
one of the chairs.
Fortunately Alicia was very perceptive and quickly moved to pull the chair back
for Elizabeth as I brought a large dish of food to the table. Elizabeth smiled
approvingly as Alicia waited for her to sit down, then helped Elizabeth pull the
chair closer to the table. As I brought the last bowl to the table, Alicia
brought a pitcher of tea, obediently asking before filling Elizabeth's glass.
With everything on the table, Alicia and I stood together, feet together and
back arched showing our neat clean pussies and full breasts to Elizabeth.
Smiling again, she said "Both of you look very good and meet my expectations.
There will be a formal inspection after supper. You may sit down now."
Both my daughter and I were quiet throughout dinner, only talking to answer
questions. I knew what to expect from one of Elizabeth's inspections, but still
I was nervous. Dinner dragged on forever, and afterwards Elizabeth stood up and
commanded "Clean up this mess and put everything away. I will be in the den
waiting for the two of you to appear in front of me. Work quickly, I won't be
happy if you're late."
The dishes put away, the two of us stood together at attention, feet touching
each other and backs arched, nervously waiting Elizabeth's inspection. I could
feel Alicia's body touching mine as I stared straight ahead aware of
Elizabeth's eyes on us. She stood up from the couch, and made one circle around
us before stopping in front of Alicia.
"I will inspect you first, Alicia. I think you want the same thing as your
mother. Now you get to find out for sure. Tell me stop, and this will all be
over. Otherwise I will expect you to obey my every command, and will treat you
no different than Ann. Step forward, and spread your legs."
Alicia wisely crossed her hands behind her back, as she stepped up, opening her
legs wide. I couldn't see, but imagined her pussy open and her lips visible to
Elizabeth. Elizabeth first felt Alicia's breasts, tweaking my daughter's
nipples, as she looked closer at her body. She then dropped to one knee, and
reached up with a hand and ran her fingers along Alicia's pussy. Alicia bent
her head back, and moaned as Elizabeth continued the inspection. I could sense
that Elizabeth had just pinched my little girl's clit between her fingers and
massaged her little nubbin.
Elizabeth stood again, and commanded "Turn around." A hand ran down Alicia's
backbone then caressed her bottom in circles. "Bend over and spread ¡®em" was
the next command. My girl obeyed, but not without a mild look of alarm on her
face. As you can guess, Elizabeth continued caressing Alicia's bottom, her
fingers now moving in circles around Alicia's asshole. The look of alarm
changed to a look of pleasure then to sudden shock as the finger was thrust up
her bottom without warning. After the quick yelp, Elizabeth commanded Alicia to
stand up again as the finger continued to probe.
Her look was priceless as Elizabeth stood up, removing the finger and ordered
her back in line. Of course, I was next. My body was inspected just like
Alicia's. I don't need to describe all the details, all I need to say is
neither Alicia nor I could take our eyes off each other as I was subjected to a
much more thorough examination. Satisfied, Elizabeth sat down on the couch, and
ordered us to curl up on the carpet next to her.
We sat on either side of her, our heads in her lap, as she petted each of our
heads. She was silent for a few minutes collecting her thoughts, then started.
"Alicia, I'm sure your mother has filled you in on the sorority we belonged to.
I want to make sure she covered the important details. Remember that everything
I tell you is considered privileged information, and not known by anyone outside
the sorority or the Corporation. Being or turning into a lesbian isn't a
requirement for membership, but almost all sisters are at least bisexual. I do
admit the trend lately has been towards marrying men only for power or
offspring¡ªit is awfully hard to find a decent man now. Your mother has told you
that sisters are always chosen in pairs. The submissive sister cannot pass the
initiation without learning to lick a cunt. The dominants theoretically could
make it though school without making love to their sub pairs, but it's
considered very bad form to not take care of your partner's needs.
The sorority leaves whether or not to date men up to the sisters, but sisters
who want to date are encouraged strongly to find men with the potential to
advance our goals. Marrying a man purely for power and living a lesbian life
otherwise is perfectly fine with the sorority. Nevertheless, most of the
sisters, especially subs like your mother, find a man, marry for love, have
children, then decide to return to a lesbian relationship at some point in their
life. Once they have returned they rarely return to a heterosexual relationship.
Elizabeth paused at that point, "Ann can you get me something to drink, a seven
and seven would be fine."
As I returned, she opened her robe, lifted up enough to remove her panties, and
sat back down, taking the drink from my hand. Alicia was still sitting on the
floor, slightly displaced by Elizabeth's movements. Elizabeth spread her legs a
bit, and motioned for Alicia to come closer.
Patting the top of her mound, she ordered "Come here, it is time for your first
test. Kneel and taste me."
"But my mom is right here!" was Alicia's protest despite our earlier talk.
Talking about eating another woman is one thing, actually doing it on command in
front of your mother, no matter how close is another.
"So? You know she was in the same spot just last night. So you won't be doing
anything to me she hasn't already done. Start licking or this is all over right
now"
Slowly she climbed between Elizabeth's legs, her hands on Elizabeth's knees.
Alicia apprehensively lowered her head towards Elizabeth's crotch. Elizabeth
stroked Alicia's long hair as her tongue extended on the way down. I watched as
Elizabeth shifted again to give Alicia full access to her open sex. I was
transfixed as Alicia attached her mouth to Elizabeth, running her tongue up and
down her slit. For a first-timer, Alicia seemed to be learning quickly.
Elizabeth started moaning as my offspring's tongue found her clit. She sucked
it into her mouth expertly and flicked her tongue across it. Elizabeth moaned
louder, her cries directed at me, as she approached a climax.
"She takes after you Ann, God she knows how to eat me almost as well as you!"
Alicia mimicked my motions from the night before, grasping her buttocks in each
hand, and switching to deep thrusts and licks as Elizabeth twisted and cried
out. "Yes! Yes! I think you passed the first test!", she cried as she came.
Alicia stayed there, idly stroking and kissing Elizabeth, as I sat back down
next to them. I'd been too engrossed and had just stood watching.
I stroked Alicia's head, smiling at her, as I asked Elizabeth, "Are you ready
to continue? I think you are about to get to things even I don't know the
details of."
Elizabeth smiled at me then took another sip before starting again. By the way,
if you're wondering, our relationship is subtle. She doesn't order me around
all the time or punish me for talking out of turn, at least not when we're
alone. Around other sisters or elsewhere is a different matter, but I'll get to
that later.
She started again, "The sorority has been graduating sisters for fifty years or
so. As I said before some sisters found wealthy or influential men to marry,
others found management positions in corporations or started their own
businesses with the goals of an eventual global series of companies under our
control. Our corporations have been growing, and now with the new millenium and
the Y2K chaos, our corporations have gone global, and we now have a unique
opportunity with a very large corporation under the control of the sorority and
former sisters. The presidents and directors of the main corporations are all
sorority are sisters, and despite the recent reverse discrimination craze, all
of our management are women. Not all are sisters, but all share our goals and
ideals. We can't get away from employing men but they are carefully watched,
and except for certain monitored situations don't know the secrets I'm telling
you.
Even the stock is minority owned; 95% by women for the past five years, even
though our stock is traded on open global markets. All alumni owning companies
have been donating funds into a sorority fund. We've used this money to buy
stock in our series of corporations anytime the minority percentage fell too
low. Since our companies are run more efficiently than others and our sisters
more fugal, we've been successful. Now those funds have mostly been used to
invest in new companies, only adding to our success.
We've been doing this through the sorority itself, supposedly to help new
sisters entering the workforce. Loans are made to sisters who then use the money
to buy stocks or setup companies, all perfectly legal and seemingly a legitimate
way to help alumni get started in a career. Of course, who knows our goals and
will work towards them better than another sister?
I don't want to talk too much about practical details yet, but suffice it to
say our companies are run under the same principals and ideas as the sororities.
At our companies you will find dominant and submissive sisters just like in the
sororities. Y2K has allowed some interesting changes in how those ideas are
implemented that I won't tell you two about just yet. We've stepped in to fix
problems caused by the chaos and found new business in solving those problems.
We've expanded in areas and regions at a rate we wouldn't have been able to
achieve otherwise. Also, countries and agents that would have protested some of
our internal practices, now have no choice but agree or we won't help them.
I'm sure you've read about France on the news, they need us, the same for
other countries. It all works out for us.
It sounds very grand, but it started very simply. We just started going to work
as we graduated. As we advanced, we started our own companies or took over
existing ones as more and more of our sisters got on the boards of corporations.
Each sister has helped for the last fifty years, gradually building our global
corporation and advancing our sorority to ensure new sisters. It's all been to
achieve our goal of creating our own society built on our ideals. It's been
such as success that now we purchase or merge new companies one every three to
six months. I can't say anymore right now about some of the details. I think
you too are with me, but we'll have to explore this a bit more before I tell
all.
Alicia you obviously enjoyed eating me out, and you know I spent last night in
Ann's bed. From now on I don't want either of you to wear anything as long as
we are here alone, and I will be taking you places where the same rules apply.
Tonight I want you to join us in Ann's bed."
Alicia had remained on her knees in Elizabeth's lap thorough that whole
lecture, and responded by reaching up with her dainty hands and fondling
Elizabeth's breasts, while resuming her worship of the cunt before her. I
couldn't help but join in, and moved over to them. I encouraged Alicia this
time, "Yes lick her cunt. She likes you to lick deeply and really get into it"
as I started rubbing my daughter's back and reached around to roughly massage
her amazing breasts. My words had an incredible effect as she energetically
licked and sucked, with a few bites on the clit in her mouth thrown in for good
measure.
As Elizabeth moaned and urged Alicia on, I could no longer resist what I'd been
hoping for since Alicia had first found my picture. I moved downwards, fondling
her body as I went. With a deliciously wicked thought, I buried my head in her
crack, and familiarized my tongue with the pussy and ass that I'd shaved that
morning. I smelt and tasted her sweet pussy, licking up and down the folds of
her labia, then being a bit more experienced, I shoving my tongue up the asshole
Elizabeth had inspected earlier. Alicia moaned passionately and went even deeper
into Elizabeth as I tongued her. "Oh my God, What are you doing to her down
there? She's driving me crazy!"
As I rimmed her out, my fingers were busy jabbing into her pussy. When Elizabeth
came, I broke away from tonguing long enough to tell my daughter, "Don't you
dare stop! I don't care what she says, I want to drive her crazy with your
wonderful tongue!" After Elizabeth could take no more of Alicia's
ministrations, we just lay there resting in each other's arms for a while. I of
course made a trip to the bathroom in the name of safe sex.
Eventually we made it into my bedroom, and continued before falling asleep in
one big pile. I stirred the next morning, waking up to the feel of a mouth on my
mound. My eyes fluttered open to see Alicia sitting bent over next to me
tenderly kissing my sex. Our movement woke Elizabeth up, and sat on the side of
the bed shaking the sleep out of her eyes.
"You two are going to have to play alone this morning. I can't stay late this
morning. They expect me at work to finish setting up some details about the new
Pacific operation.", she said on her way into the shower.
I didn't pay much attention to Elizabeth, I didn't care much about details
anymore unless they were instructions to me. All I cared about at that moment
was the job Alicia was doing on my pussy, "Get up here and sit on my face you
little slut!" Elizabeth came out of the shower and selected clothes to wear, I
barely noticed as Alicia and I rolled back and forth hungrily eating each other
out. Several days ago I never would have believed this, and I now I didn't care
if society said it was wrong.
"Don't stay there all day, you need to at least eat! Just remember whether or
not you want to be punished tonight" she said as she walked out the door.
We could have stayed there all day of course, but my mother's instincts came
back at least for a minute. I rolled her off of me and pulled her by the hand
into the shower. We had fun washing each other, but stayed away from more sex.
We dried each other like we'd done yesterday. Changing her mind like the wind,
Alicia suddenly said "I'm hungry" and bounded downstairs, her breasts and
bottom bouncing as she went.
In the kitchen, I fixed breakfast for us. We talked like nothing was out of the
ordinary as we ate. We talked about the initial shock we both had, but both of
us admitted we enjoyed the relaxed and free feeling we got from being nude. We
were getting used to staying nude around each other. I was starting to get the
constant erotic feeling I have now¡ªbeing nude seems natural and I can't
imagine wearing clothing. I suggested going out back and lying in the sun after
we'd picked all the things left lying around last night. It didn't take us
long to pick up things around the house and as soon as it warmed up we headed
outside.
I enjoyed lying out back with Alicia. We alternated back and forth between just
lying there quiet and talking about everything and anything. As I lay there, I
reflected on the past few days and how I was happy and ready to submit
completely to Elizabeth. I had a feeling about what Elizabeth was up to and knew
I missed all those nights in the sorority house.
Alicia abruptly turned onto her side towards me. "I don't think I want to go to
college.", she said. "I like being nude like this, and I enjoyed making love
with you and Elizabeth even more. I want to see where she's going to take us
with this before I go to college."
I did the understanding mother routine. Ben had wanted her to go to college, but
I just wanted her to be happy and contented. "You don't have to if you don't
want to. Just remember Elizabeth may take us to a point or place we can't come
back from. Just like I did in college when I went through the sorority
initiation, she'll give you a choice and tell you if you say yes that it will
be forever with no returns. Think about it before you say Yes when that time
comes. After we agree, it will be too late to back out. Even if we are there
together, I won't be able to help you if you become unhappy."
At lunchtime we went back in for lunch. Afterwards we just spent the afternoon
lounging around. We went back outside, talked some more, about what we liked to
do to each other or someone else, what we didn't like and whatever we thought
of. We even danced together, rubbing our bodies together when Alicia decided to
play a CD. We took a long shower before preparing supper, exploring each other
and making love again as the water rained down on us.
Elizabeth came back in as we were finally starting supper. After we'd finished
cleaning up from supper, Elizabeth ordered us into the den for another talk. In
the den, she motioned for us to sit with her again.
"I've scheduled an appointment at a spa owned by the Corporation for nine
o'clock in the morning. Some of the other sorority sisters will be there. It
will your first test. I'm going to sleep in the spare bedroom alone tonight. I
want the two of you to talk about this. The spa is for Corporation use only, and
there will be some legal forms for you to fill out and sign. Like the final
sorority initiation there is no dropping out once you sign. Your submissive
status will be made permanent. If you have any doubts, it's best to simply not
go tomorrow.
Think this over tonight, and what you believe you will be signing away. I cannot
tell you any more tonight, except that you can expect something similar to what
Ann experienced in college, and it will be full time, 24 hours a day for the
rest of your lives, barring certain circumstances. To reassure you, it is
already set that if you agree you will be mine. If you are willing, both of you
should be up by eight o'clock, wearing only shorts and T-shirts¡ªno shoes, no
jewelry, just shorts and T-shirt will be all you'll need."
Alicia and I slept in each other's arms that night, something we'd do very
often from then on. I was sure that whatever was in store for us was something
like a 24 hour version of my submission in college, but I could only guess. I
only knew since Elizabeth was a Corporation employee, I wanted to do whatever I
could to stay with her. Alicia had made up her mind that she was going to stay
with me no matter what. I was almost asleep when Alicia suddenly sat up, and
woke me with her hand fingering my slit.
"Tell me again what the tattoo means?"
I sat up, propping myself up against the headboard with one of the pillows,
guiding her head to my sex as I began to talk.
"I was Elizabeth's slave. It was a pact between Elizabeth and myself. I'm sure
the sorority would have loved it if they could have made us real slaves. Of
course I still had my legal rights, but in effect I was Elizabeth's slave by my
own free will. I loved my status as much as Elizabeth¡ª I couldn't get enough
of serving her.
I lived in the sorority house, I didn't even have my own bed. I slept with
Elizabeth, and like the other submissive sisters wore clothing only outside or
when guests were expected. I didn't even own my own wardrobe, Elizabeth and I
shared a closet and dresser. She'd pick out clothes for me whenever I needed to
put something on. I had my own bank account but I didn't need to spend money
except for tuition and occasional dinners out. I was heartbroken when we
graduated and I found out Elizabeth was moving away for a job.
I wanted so badly for this to be permanent. Elizabeth had suggested allowing her
to take power of attorney for me before we graduated, and if she asks again,
I'm going to say Yes."
With my last words, I began to come, my hips bucking against Alicia's mouth.
"Go to sleep", I said, "If you want it, we both can be her slaves and be
together for a very long time. I'm apprehensive, but I trust Elizabeth
implicitly." I pulled her up on top of me, and we both slept soundly.
We were up and dressed before eight the next morning. It felt weird to wear
clothing after Elizabeth had made us stay nude these past days. Elizabeth had a
black sedan out front, and after a quick breakfast she ushered us out, and
ordered to get in the back. After we were in, she sat in the driver's seat, and
we drove downtown. As she pulled into the parking lot, she told us, "This spa is
owned by the Corporation and is a private club for company employees only.
Outsiders who inquire about coming here are sent to another public spa also
owned by the Corporation. Incidentally, like the college sorority that spa, for
women only of course, is used to recruit potential new blood."
She pulled into a parking space marked Reserved near a door at the rear and
ordered us out of the car. She ushered us through the door; behind it was a
small spartan lobby with a counter to one side. A door marked ¡®Corporation
Employees Only' was straight ahead, and another door was behind the counter.
Elizabeth led us to the counter, and introduced us to the girl behind the
counter who worn slacks and a casual V-neck top with a company logo on it.
"Hello, we've been expecting you. My name is Jill", she said as she pulled two
stacks of forms on clipboards, two slim white collars, and an empty box from
below the counter.
"First remove all of your clothing and put the garments in this box. As I'm
sure Elizabeth has hinted at, you are not allowed to wear clothing. We will
provide clothing when required. As I'm sure Elizabeth has told you, you can
leave now or before signing if you have second thoughts. The non-disclosure form
must be signed regardless. You may want to look over all of the documents before
signing any of them. Remember once you sign anything past the non-disclosure,
it's too late to back out. Normally we interview candidates more thoroughly,
but I understand Elizabeth has briefed you two enough for you to make a
decision. Also, feel free to talk it over."
I guess I was a bit shocked, but was by no means unexpected. Both of us silently
stripped off our two pieces of clothing off and placed them in the box, which
she took through the door, and returned empty-handed as we read the forms. I
read the non-disclosure document first. It specified that we were not to release
proprietary information about the Corporation, its Corporate Rules, it's
employees, or its policies towards property of the Corporation or employees, and
signed it quickly. It specified certain specific and severe legal remedies
should I try to disclose anything, but I was sure I would have no reason to. I
didn't understand why they would care about releasing information about
property at the time.
The second form I expected, but I had to think about it anyway. It was a power
of attorney giving Elizabeth control over my affairs. As I read it over, and
thought about what it would mean. I trusted Elizabeth, and wanted to finalize my
submissive relationship with her, but I still had to think it over before
signing. As I thought about it, Jill called out, "Elizabeth can discuss it with
you as you read the forms. Since you will be formalizing your relationship with
her, I would suggest it."
Elizabeth came and sat between us, moving Alicia to the side. She touched both
of us on the knee then moved her hands up, cupping each of our pussies and
massaging our labial lips with her fingers. She said, "I still can't tell you
much about what will happen to you if you sign yet. I can say I will be
travelling to the Corporation's exclusive resort island at least on a
semi-permanent basis, and that I want the two of you with me. Trust me, I'll
realized how much I've missed having Ann serve me, and I can't think of
anything I want more."
I was sure I was ready to sign it, but I decided I'd better read the rest of
the forms first. The rest of the stack was the shocker. It contained pages of
information that I had to sign that I understand, and an employee enrollment
form. As I started reading, the pages detailed the Corporation policies and
opinions. It stated that the Corporation's charter was based on the secret
principles of the sorority, implemented in ways that only could be realized in
ways possible in the global post-Y2K environment.
It went on that while slavery is illegal in most of the world, the treatment of
certain employees similar to the submissive sisters of the sorority was
formalized in the Corporation Chapter. It went to say that because of the Y2K
chaos, there were now certain countries totally under Corporation control, where
the Corporation was free to treat those submissive employees as it wished for
their good and the good of the Corporation. I read through all the legalese and
boiled it down for Alicia and myself.
In effect, we would be true slaves, property of the Corporation or one of its
employees such as Elizabeth. In the regions controlled by the United States or
other major countries, we would still have the rights of a U.S. citizen,
although as employees of the Corporation those rights were mainly for show. In
the Corporation documents, dominant and regular employees such as Elizabeth and
Jill wore treated the same as subs like Alicia and myself. They just got more
rights and liberties, and more responsibilities for that matter. Several
interesting things to note¡ªinside countries such as the U.S., becoming a
Corporation slave was completely voluntary, and so long as we didn't disgrace
ourselves, had the potential to advance.
As soon as we were taken to a Corporation island, all that would change. There
we would be slaves, period. We still could advance eventually, but our rights
would be as property under Corporate regulations. Not quite the same as
historical slavery¡ªhow we would be treated or how we could be sold was strictly
regulated. I would have never dreamed how excited this made me. As I read
further, I noted that incoming slaves had to sign forms releasing themselves,
and doing so was voluntary¡ªthey had every right, at least theoretically, to
refuse and not enter the country.
The last form seemed to be a typical Corporate employee enrollment form. There
happened to be fields on the form not on any normal employee form. Most of it
was already typed in, fields that indicated what ¡®type' of employee, some
reference to Elizabeth, etc. All I to do was sign my name. They were already
taking away the things I don't like to worry about.
With only a bit of hesitation, I signed it, the one indicating I understood
everything and the power of attorney one. I felt a slight tinge of guilt as I
noticed Alicia watch me then quickly sign her own copies.
Elizabeth smiled approvingly at us, keeping both of us on edge by handling and
pinching our breasts. She took the clipboards from us, tore off back copies of
each of the sheets which she put into her briefcase. The rest of the copies she
gave back to Jill, who gave Elizabeth the two collars.
"OK, you two, time to stand at attention for inspection. I know you know the
drill.", was our first command from Jill.
As we stood there breasts thrust out, Elizabeth approached us, fingering the
white collars as she stopped in front of us. She buckled one of the collars
around my neck, pulling it snug, then placed the other one around Alicia's
neck.
"Slavery should have never been outlawed.", she said as she walked around us.
"With more than half our workforce as slaves, the Corporation runs much more
efficiently than other corporations. The cost to feed and maintain one of you is
20% or less of the average employee's salary. We don't need to clothe you, pay
you, or give you all of the silly amenities employees are always wanting. I
don't you'd be surprised that most of you are happy just licking your owner's
pussy.
By the way, in case you were wondering, the color of your collar is significant.
Red is for males, blue for labor females both only on the islands where slavery
is legal; white for new sorority slaves like you, black for ordinary corporate
slaves, silver for sorority slaves who've been to one the islands to be
registered, and gold for prized slaves. Right now you really aren't technically
my slaves, but simply really low level employees who have to obey the orders of
superiors. As soon as we get to the island, you will be registered as slaves,
and I will receive your deeds of ownership. Once we are there, you both will get
Silver collars.
Unfortunately, I have some bad news for you right now. I'm sure you expected to
be back at the house tonight, but you're going to be trained here for the next
three weeks. You might as well get used to taking orders. I'll let you write
down any medicines or so forth that you must have. After the three weeks I'll
let you rest at the house for a week, maybe even with a few new friends, and
then we're off for the islands."
Elizabeth paused in front of me again, lightly popping me in the belly. "Oh, and
you'll be exercised fairly hard too." she said. "Ann for a forty year old, you
look fairly good, but I want my property in top shape. Everyone wants to look at
your body, you know. Tell me if you need any medicines, I'm going to leave you
in Jill's hands." Neither of us spoke as Elizabeth left us to our fate.
I was honestly scared about what I'd gotten ourselves into, as we stood there
nude, and Jill circled us. I felt like I was under a microscope, I just knew she
was looking for every insignificant imperfection in my body. Muttering to
herself as she surveyed our bodies, she started lecturing again as she came
closer, "I shouldn't have to tell you, Obey every command you are given, unless
said command is life threatening. Otherwise, you must obey. There is a posted
procedure for submitting complaints¡ªit is a process leading up to a formal
hearing, so don't think you can complain just because someone ordered you to
tongue their pussy or asshole. Don't talk without being asked a question
either. I know Elizabeth was liberal with you, but here and especially in public
areas on the Islands, slaves are expected to behave properly."
I gasped, wondering ¡®Public areas?' as she began to touch and pinch me all
over. No area was left uninspected. I held my arms out till they were sore as
she pinched and felt each muscle I had. My back received the same treatment as I
was ordered to bend forward. My pussy involuntarily opened as she felt my ass
and probed around my flinching asshole. Kneeling behind me, she continued
examining my body, squeezing and pushing the muscles down my thighs and calves.
Talking again as she came around in front of me, she said "You have an
attractive body, but I'm afraid you haven't taken care of it like we want. You
will be exercised like never before." Jeez, I thought, I've got three weeks of
sore muscles to look forward to as she started on my front. She felt and pressed
on my chest and belly muscles, ordering me to pull my stomach in so she could
see my muscle definition. My pussy moistened unwillingly¡ª I felt like meat
being inspected for market, but I was incredibly turned on.
She ran her fingers along the skin I'd shaved just yesterday with Alicia's
help. "I'm pleased with your smooth cunt, but from now both of you will receive
a special depilatory cream over your whole body. You'll stay hairless for six
months between treatments.", she informed me as she began to masturbate me right
there as I stood barefoot on the tile floor of the lobby.
I moaned and whimpered, aware that I shouldn't open my mouth to beg and that I
was standing where anyone coming through the outer door could see me, as she
roughly played with me like a child with a doll. I looked over at Alicia, a look
of intense pleasure on my face, as Jill inserted one, then two, then three
fingers inside me, sawing them in and out as she thrummed her thumb across my
clit. Alicia silently mouthed the words, "Cum Mother", as my body betrayed me,
shaking and spewing cum all over a new Mistress's hand.
"I am pleased" she said, wiping her hand on my heaving belly, "You kept you
hands at your side like a proper slave. Now let's see about Alicia."
I stood there waiting as I watched Alicia undergo the same treatment. "Your body
is in fine shape, but then you are only 18, almost 19 slave. We will make this a
competition¡ªwhichever of you has the better body and knows how to please a
lover best by the end of the three weeks will get a reward." she said. Alicia
showed her innocence and na?vety as Jill masturbated her just like she'd done
me in this semi-public place. Her face blushed red, and she kept looking from
the door back to me, as she sighed and gasped with arousal. Jill mauled her
pussy, Alicia was clearly embarrassed, and took longer to come.
Alicia's head suddenly jerked toward the door to the spa itself, as it slowly
opened. With shock, she abruptly stopped coming, but then uncontrollably
continued as Jill renewed her attack on my daughter's defenseless pussy.
Another girl wearing a Corporation V-neck shirt came through the door, stopping
beside Jill. Alicia's humiliated look as the new girl asked "Are you done with
these two, I'm ready for them inside?" was priceless. With that comment, Alicia
climaxed, breaking her silence, moaning "Oh God, Oh God, thank you mistress."
Clipping a lease to her collar, then another one onto mine, our new Mistress
curtly replied, "I guess we can let that one go, clearly you've already been a
good slave today." Jill stood back up, and returned behind the counter. She
filled out forms on two new clipboards, then handed them to the new girl, "Here
Sarah, the notes from my inspection¡ªSlave Ann needs to be worked hard, and make
give Slave Alicia plenty of pussies to eat, she needs the practice."
"Sarah will take you now. My shift lasts until lunch. Alicia you will be having
me for lunch. I want to see how well trained that tongue has become.", Jill told
us as we were dragged through the door. A blast of sights overwhelmed my eyes as
I walked through. Most of the large room was a typical women's spa, filled with
exercise mats and equipment. To one side was a door marked ¡®private' that was
obviously behind the front counter. On down that wall was a door with ¡®Laundry
& Building Facilities'. A sliding window next to that door had a large sign
that read ¡®Slaves pick up and return Issued Clothing Here'.
Directly opposite on the far left wall at the front was another door marked
¡®Women's Dressing Area¡ªNo slaves Permitted'. Further down that side was an
open doorway with ¡®Common Showers' over it. Last on that wall was a closed
door with ¡®Steam room & Special Treatments'.
Three or four doors and doorways were along the back wall. I couldn't see the
signs from the front doorway, but I found out later, the doorway on the left led
to a hallway with exercise rooms and classrooms. The next hallway led to private
rooms for employee or guest use. The last door, I'll tell you about later.
I guess I expected the rest of what I saw, but as I looked over at Alicia, I'm
not sure what was going through her mind. Her pussy was as open and dripping as
mine, and she intentionally held her hands behind her back so anyone could see
her front, yet her face showed an expression of shear dismay. As we looked
around, the room was full of people, all of them women, and fortunately about
two-thirds of them were nude slaves like us. I'd been kept nude at the
sorority, but it had been a while, and seemed different. Here I was exposed to
all sorts of women, none of whom I knew.
Most of the slaves wore white collars just like ours, but several of them wore
silver or black ones. All of the ones in white collars were exercising at
machines or in small groups on the mats, supervised by other employees dressed
like Sarah and Jill. Instead of working out, the slaves with silver collars were
all assisting women in designer exercise wear.
Sarah turned back around to face us, still holding the leashes. "Before we get
started, I want you to meet someone.", she said before leading us to a woman
working out at a rowing machine. I felt like every pair of eyes watching us as
we walked across the room. I was especially conscious of my labia squishing
against other, and still wet from my orgasm, and I knew everyone could tell. The
woman wore a very expensive designer leotard, and was assisted by a short trim
slave wearing a silver collar.
I couldn't help but stare at them. The woman looked very aristocratic, even in
exercise gear, her hair looked like she'd just come from the finest salon, and
the lines of her face were very defined. The slave on the other hand, acted like
a little girl, she was short and very tan all over with small champagne glass
tits. Her ass and legs, while not overly muscular, looked like those of a racing
horse. Her belly was eminently kissable, her stomach well defined and the lines
of her ribs were easily seen. Her pussy was tight and cute, her labia lips
barely peeked out of her slit.
When she saw Sarah leading us over, her slave helped her off the machine, and
she stood in front of us. Sarah handed our leashes over to the woman then
stepped away to speed up two slaves exercising nearby with hard spanks on their
bare bottoms. Suddenly the woman jerked each of our leashes, almost making us
stumble and forcing our chins upward.
"Heads up always, eyes downcast. Back arched. Feet about six inches apart.
Always make sure your pussies are displayed properly." in a commanding voice was
her first words to us.
"There." she said as we adjusted our bodies, too aware of imaginary eyes staring
at us.
"Much better. Always remember your place! I could buy you. One offer to
Elizabeth and you'd belong to me like Lisa here. Always remember that."
She paused again, came closer, examined us like she had X-ray vision, then
hooked a finger into our pussies, one at a time, pulling it out covered in our
honeydew. My knees grew weak as I watched her suck my juice off her finger like
she was licking batter off a spoon.
"Now" she said, "My name is Ms. Thomlinson, and of course this is my slave Lisa.
You'll get to know her on a more intimate level, she's staying her for a few
days remedial training. Always address me as Ms. Thomlinson. In my presence,
always address an owner the same. I will be extremely displeased if I hear
either of address your owner as Elizabeth. It's Ms. Howell, understand."
She went on without waiting for an answer, "I'm the Director for the Pacific
Division¡ª Ms. Howell works for me, and she's one of my best friends. That's
all you need to know. Ms. Howell has promised she'll bring you to see me. I
look forward to having both of you worshiping me."
Ignoring us for a minute and turning back to Sarah, she ordered "You can take
them for their treatments now. I will want to inspect them again in three
weeks."
I tried to look around the huge club as we were quickly led back to the doorway
leading to the steam and special treatment rooms. I would become very familiar
with the place as I would spend the next two weeks there, but right at that
moment I was overwhelmed. As much as I wanted to take it all in, all I really do
as we were escorted back into the club, was stare at the other slaves. With new
humiliation, I recognized at least two or three of them, all sisters I'd at
least known in passing. They had been new pledges when I was about to graduate
it, and I was suddenly afraid. I felt like a horse in training for a derby, and
wondered what they'd do to me to get me into shape.
Next: Chapter Three: Slaves in Training
