0 comments/ 36389 views/ 5 favorites The Life of A Slave By: kbaer It was 1923, and the roaring 20's was in full swing. Throughout the country a new society group had emerged. Its name was ADVANT. Members were all worth in excess of one million dollars, they all had to be married, and they all had to be concerned only with their own pleasure. There were cells in all major cities throughout the country. In each city there was a mansion run by an employee. This employee was responsible for the upkeep of the mansion, the food the staff and to make sure that when events were held, everything was perfect, in every way. I was a resident of the Sisters of Mercy orphanage in Atlanta Georgia. I had just turned twenty-one, when Mistress Eva arrived. She explained to the sisters that she represented a group of very wealth people, who belonged to the Advant Society. She was here to hire some of the older residents. They all had to be in their twenty first year, not younger or older. They would be taken care of in every way. They would be educated and trained to be housekeepers. She would be responsible for there moral education, and that they would never under any circumstance be allowed to be involved with a member of the opposite sex until they reached a certain maturity, that she would determine. The sisters were impressed, especially since no one wanted to adopt the older residents. I was the only female that fit the requirements. I cannot remember ever living at any other place. I never really understood why no one ever wanted me. I guess I was not a very attractive child. By my teenage years I had changed and was told by most, that I was attractive. I am now 5'10" tall. I have thick red hair and a very fair complexion. My eyes are green and I weigh 130 pounds. When you reach a certain age, most prospective adoptive parents just aren't interested. After checking on the qualifications and finding all to be in order the papers for my transfer were rushed through. Mistress Eva picked me up a week later. She was a short middle aged woman. Her hair was streaked with Grey and pulled back into a bun. She wore no make up. She was dressed in all black. Her dress had a very high embroidered neck, long selves, and even though things had changed dramatically in the 20"s, she still wore her skirt almost to her ankles. Her feet were in what could best be described as very sensible shoes. She had a stern demeanor and really did not engage me in any conversation. After what seemed like an eternity we arrived at an old plantation. She explained to me that this was a very special place and required my complete obedience, and if I were not completely obedient I would be punished. We pulled up to the most beautiful house I had ever seen. I never in my life imagined that I would live in a place like this. It was a massive Georgian Colonial. It had large pillars in front of the most beautiful ornate wooden carved doors. A porch ran the length of the house. On the porch were wicker lounge chairs, and hanging baskets of beautiful flowers. The grounds were heavily treed, with weeping willows, Magnolia and oak. It had beautiful gardens with every Varity of flowers you could think of. All I could think of was that it was not real but a movie set. A butler in a tuxedo answered the door. He was handed my suitcase and told to burn all that was in it. I started to protest and immediately Mistress Eva, garbed my wrist and sternly reminded me I would be punished if I was not totally obedient, and since I was not paying attention, I was going to be punished. I was taken to a basement room. It was about three feet by four feet. With a thick big door. There were no windows, just a small opening at the top of the door. She dragged me into the room, and told me to undress. I was never so frightened in my whole life. I striped down to my underwear, and handed her my cloths. She took them and said what about the rest. I turned so that my back was to her and striped down naked. She garbed my underwear and slammed the door shut. I stayed in that room for one week. Food was passed through the door and I was forced to eat with my hands. There was no toilet, and when I had to go I had no choice but to go on the floor. I was never so frightened or miserable in my whole life. The orphanage was bad but nothing like this. The walls were of rough stone and the floor was concrete. It was damp and I was continual cold. At the end of the week, Mistress Eva opened the door, looked at me, made a disgusted face and said my God you stink. She asked if I now understood what she meant by being obedient and if I was ready to join the group. I told her I would never do anything to make her punish me again and I would be the most obedient person she ever met. Mistress Eva smiled, and said we shall see. Now go and get a mop and pail and clean this room. I want it to be perfectly clean, not a speck of dirt anywhere. If it were not cleaned satisfactorily I would spend another week in it. I cleaned the room for maybe three hours. When I was done I walked up the servants stairs to the kitchen. I was still naked but I did not care. I would do anything not to be put back in that room. Mistress Eva took my hand and led me back downstairs. She entered the cell and began to inspect every inch of it. She ran her fingers between the stones, along the grout and over the floor. She told me she was very pleased with the job that I had done. She called one of the other maids, a girl of about the same age as I and told her to take me to the bathroom and bathe me. This other girl did not say a word, but immediately rushed forward and took me to the upstairs bathroom. We entered what I was later to learn was Roman bath. The floors were marble, the walls were all mirrors, and even the ceiling was a mirrored. In the center of the room was a huge marble tub. To me it looked more like a pool. Along one wall was a sink and commode. Next to the commode was what look like another commode but was a bidet. I had no idea at that time what that was. The tub was filled with steaming water and smelled of rose pedals. The maid who brought me to this room stood quietly by my side, looking down and not moving. Suddenly the door opened and a beautiful woman walked in. Like myself she had long red hair and a beautiful complexion. Her face was made up with the most beautiful make up. Her lips were bright red, and her eyes were shadowed in a magnificent shade of blue. She wore a sheer red negligee, which covered her body, yet gave you the impression that she was naked. She turned to the maid and ordered her to leave. The maid bowed low, took her hand kissed it and left. This mystery woman now turned to me. All this time I had been standing quite still, and very aware that I was completely naked. The women walked around me, appraising me as if I was an item for sale. Finally she spoke. I am Mistress Ann. I was sent here to bathe you and to make sure you are as pure as they told us you were. With that she undid the tie of her negligee and it drooped to the floor. She stood before me totally naked. I could not help but notice her body. Her breasts were quite large, and had started to loose some of their firmness. The aureoles around her nipples, compared to mine were gigantic. Her hips flared out and the pubic hair was like mine a thick red. She smiled, took my hand and said come my pet its time to bathe you, you do look ghastly. She led me, not to the tub, but to the mirrored wall on the far side of the room. She pushed against a section and a door, that was completely concealed and it opened. The inside of the room was all marble. It was not very large, as a matter of fact if you stood in the middle and extended your arms you could touch the walls. I then noticed that in the center of the floor was a drain, and in the center of the ceiling was a large spicket. As a matter of fact, upon close examination the four walls were lined with many spickets. I was trembling. I could not be locked up in another small room. I know that I had done nothing to deserve another punishment. Mistress Ann, sensing this turned to me and said. "Don't be afraid, this is just a shower room. You did not think that you were going to be in that gorgeous tub as filthy and ratty as you are. Now step into the shower and we will have you scrubbed." I bowed my head and crossed the threshold into the shower room. I heard Mistress Ann clap her hands, and the next thing I knew the maid who had brought me here was standing next to me. She was also completely naked. She had very small breasts and absolutely no pubic hair at all. In her right had she carried a bucket, that I later learned contained soap, shampoo and scrub brushes and a razor. With out uttering a sound she stepped forward, took my right wrist in her hand and positioned me in the center of the room. She next lifted my arm out and up, and attached my wrist to a cuff that was attached to the wall. She did the same to my left. She now positioned my legs so that I was standing with my legs spread a little more then shoulder width apart. When she was satisfied she attached my ankles to cuffs which were also attached to the wall. The attachments held me firmly and I was not able to move. Mistress Ann looked on approvingly. She turned to the maid and told her to begin. With that she exited the room and closed the door. When the door closed the maid turned around and for the first time I noticed that there was a pair of faucets on the wall. She quickly turned the faucets on, and from every direction I was sprayed. The water was hot, but bearable. As a matter of fact nothing had felt so good in a long time. The maid reached in the bucket and brought out the shampoo and began to wash my hair. It did not take long for me to begin to relax, as she massaged my scalp. When she finished my hair, she took a scrub brush and began on my back, my arms, my legs, my feet and my toes. My skin glistened. It felt so wonderful to be clean again. I thought she was done, however, I was wrong. She soaped up her hands so that there was a very thick lather, walked behind me, I then I felt her spread my cheeks and begin to wash my anus. I felt very strange being touched there. I next felt her finger try to probe my anus, but she was unable to penetrate me their because I was clinching my muscles. This really had no effect upon her. When she finished there she steeped in front of me and did the same to my vagina. I was mortified! No one had ever touched me there. The sisters at the home forbid us to touch our selves there. They told us it was a very dirty thing to do. The more she did it, however the more enjoyable it felt. I was starting to have this very strange feeling come over my whole entire body when she suddenly stopped. She next reached into the bucket and took out a razor and proceeded to shave my legs and underarms. When she finished she turned off the water, opened the door and left. There I stood still attached to the wall. The now cool air compared to that in the shower was causing me to shiver. My nipples now were hard and standing away from my body. Whenever this occurred it always embarrassed me. Mistress Ann now once again walked around inspecting me. This time however she did not only look but also touched. Before the maid had left she had ran a comb through my hair and now Mistress Ann was running her fingers through it. She slid he hands down my back and to the cleft between my cheeks. She pushed gently at my anus, but nothing more. She approached me from the front, and gently stroked my face. She lightly ran her fingers down my neck and the out of nowhere grabbed my right nipple and squeezed and pulled it. I let out an involuntary gasp. She continued to hold my nipple tightly in the extended position looked into my eyes and laughed. I had this mixed feeling. It was one of both pain and pleasure. She didn't let go of my nipple and with her other hand she gently started to rub my vagina. As she did this she squeezed my nipple even harder. My mind was in turmoil. The pain from my nipple and the pleasure from my vagina, the two opposites were giving me an exquisite feeling. As quickly as she had begun is as quickly as she stopped. When she released my nipple and removed her hand from my vagina my legs actually felt week. I think I was lucky to still be attached to the wall, or otherwise I would have fallen. Mistress Ann then proceeded to release my arms and legs and led me to the tub. She held my hand and we entered together. As we submerged into the water I was over come with the perfumed smell and the thickness of the water. I was to learn later that the water of these tubs was heavily combined with oil. I was instructed to lie down between Mistress Ann's legs with my back to Mistress Ann. I did this, and Mistress Ann gently pushed my head back against her shoulder. She wrapped her arms around me and held me. This was the first time in my life that anyone had ever done anything like this to me. I loved the feeling. I had always dreamed of being held and loved and found my self-floating in good feelings. We lay like this for some time. I was completely relaxed and felt my self-getting drowsy, when suddenly Ann again started to pull and roll my nipples between her fingers. She was alternating squeezing and pulling them. The feeling of pain and pleasure once again invaded my body. It started to feel so good that I involuntarily let out a soft moan. Mistress Ann now was paying attention to my vagina. The last time she just rubbed her hand over it very gently. Now she was spreading my lips and running her fingers up and down. Something very strange was happening. Overtime she came to the top of my vagina where the lips came together, she pressed down and I had the most incredible feeling. She now stopped running her fingers up and down, but was concentrating on that spot when all of a sudden my muscles in my abdomen tightened and I had this incredible release. She stopped for a moment and began again and again I had this explosion within me. She kept this up for some time and I had many men of these explosions. She finally said enough time to get out of the tub. We got out of the tub, the maid appeared again and left me standing while she toweled off Mistress Ann. When She finished with Mistress Ann she dried me. I didn't even notice the Mistress Eva had arrived. Mistress Ann told Mistress Eva that I was indeed pure, and that I was very very responsive and would become a very valuable property. For the next three years I spent my time being a very obedient servant. I attended school, and did well. My primary responsibilities were scrubbing the kitchen floor all the bathrooms and making sure that all the silver in the entire house was polished. I was punished about three times each year for the very slightest infractions. The punishments were always the same, being locked in the cell type room for at least a week, and always ended in the tub. By the time I was twenty three, the thought of spending another minute in the cell was so frightening, that there was no way I was not going to be the most obedient maid in the mansion. I also found that I was getting tremendous pleasure from pleasing my Mistress. When Mistress Eva would show that she was pleased with me or on the rare moments when she would smile at me, I would glow. I lived to have her approval, and would do anything to receive it. During my second year, another two girls arrived. They were of course in their twenties, I also observed that two of the older girls had also left. This was to be the pattern for the rest of my stay. As some one left there was always another to replace them. The total number was always ten, and they ranged in age of twenty-one to twenty-five. CHAPTER 2 I had just turned twenty-three when Mistress Eva sent word that she wanted to see me. I became so frightened that I threw up. I could not imagine what I had done. I knocked on her door, and stood quiet waiting for permission to enter. I stood for what felt like hours but in fact was only a few minutes when she finally issued the order for me to enter. I stood in front of her with my eyes cast down really expecting the worst. Finally Eva began. She told me that over the past three years I had progressed rather satisfactorily and that I was now going to be given new duties. These duties were more important then what I had been doing, would be full time, and I would no longer be attending school. I breathed a sigh of relief, I really thought that I was going to be punished. She continued on describing my new duties. She said, " as you know, we have many guests and many parties here at the mansion. The mansion and the guest belong to a secret society, and they have been responsible for your upkeep. You will now be assigned to one of the suites. You will attend to all the needs of whoever is occupying the room. You are to do whatever you are asked without hesitation. If for any reason any guest is not satisfied with you, you will receive a punishment much more sever then anything you have yet had to endure. At no time are any of the guests going to touch you, or ask you to do anything that is improper for a young lady. If they do they will loose there membership and be banned from the society. You will no longer dress in your scullery cloths, but in the uniform I give you know. You will go through a months training in grooming and make up. You will at all times be perfectly groomed and with the proper make up. Now leave Mistress Mary is waiting for you to begin your training." Mistress Mary was waiting for me. Looked into my eyes and said follow me. My life had just taken a tremendous change. For the next month I was taught to do hair, makeup, and what I was told was a very special type of grooming. I was taught shaving. Yes I was taught how to shave underarms, legs and pubic hair. I was told that the shaving was probably the most important part of my job, and that if I nicked or cut any of our guests I would be so badly punished that I would not see the light of day for months. The first time a razor was put in my hands I was shaking so badly that I burst out into tears. I was given a balloon. I blew it up, lathered it with shaving cream and began to shave. It took about two weeks, but at the end of that time I could shave the balloon completely clean in a matter of moments without breaking it. I was now very confident. The next part of the training was to shave myself, which I did quickly and without any mistakes. Mistress Mary then showed me how to shave the pubic area. I was told that the quest would instruct me on what design they would require. I also became quite adept at hair design as well as makeup. I practiced on myself, and then on Mistress Eva. Mistress Eva's favorite was to have different designs done with her pubic hair. Mistress Eva was so pleased that se actually gave me a kiss on the cheek. When she did this, I fell to my knees and hugged her feet. She patted my head and walked away. At the end of the month, I was once again called into Mistress Eva quarters. I went through the same nerves, expecting to be punished and was relived when none was given. I was told that the training was over, and I no longer would be doing the scrubbing and bathroom cleaning. I would now have new responsibilities. It was explained to me that the main function of the mansion was to provide a safe place for the members of the society to do what ever they wanted within out causing any controversy in the rest of society. To my surprise I was told that members of the Society occupied the mansion from Thursday through Sunday. There could be as few as four and as many as fifty at a time. I would be moved to a different part of the residence, and would no longer see any of the other girls. I would occupy a suite of rooms, and when the guest that would also stay in the suite arrived I was to be on call for them twenty-four hours a day. When no guest was there I could relax, and do whatever I wanted. This meant I could walk the grounds, read or whatever. However when guests were here I was to be in my quarters at all times. At all times I was to be finely groomed and my makeup was to be perfect. If for any reason I did not please any guest I would be severely punished. I assured Mistress Eva that I would do nothing to embarrass her, and would do anything to please her. She smiled and said, "I know." The Life of A Slave The above occurred late on Wednesday afternoon. I left Mistress Eva and once again was met by Mistress Mary who took me to my new quarters. At the door, Mistress Mary told me to undress, which I did immediately. I handed her my cloths and naked walked into the suite. It was a magnificent set of rooms. There was a large master bedroom with a Hugh four poster bed. There was a bathroom, which was like a Roman bath, and there was a smaller bedroom, which was mine. I entered my bedroom, and there laid out on the bed was a beautiful dress. The bathroom was equipped with all the grooming aids needed. I looked around the Roman bath and noticed that there was a two-person tub, a commode and a bidet. I ran a bath and just soaked in the oils and perfume that was available for the water. I closed my eyes and imagined that I was lying between the legs of Mistress Ann. I began to squeeze and pull my nipples. I then reached between my legs and pleasured myself over and over again. I next did my hair and makeup and went to get dressed. After I dressed I did something I did not think I would ever be able to do, I went for a walk about the grounds. It was on an old Plantation, south east of Atlanta. There were beautiful old weeping willow trees, beautiful gardens with magnificent fountains. One could only imagine what this was like in pre civil war south. I returned to my suite of rooms, and there on a table was a beautiful dinner laid out. There was also a note that told me a gust would be arriving by ten in the morning on Thursday, the very next day. I was further instructed to wear the outfit laid out on the bed. I got up and inspected the cloths on the bed. It was very simple; a white pleated skirt that would be about knee length as well as an oversized cotton shirt, and no underwear. I climbed into bed at about ten p.m. I usually was very tired from my day's work and never had a moment's trouble falling to sleep. However, I had not done any physical labor all day and was really quite nervous about tomorrow. Even though I had been instructed on what to do, this would be the first time and I was really not very sure of myself. Further more I was terribly afraid of making a mistake and being punished. I had no idea of what that punishment would be, but when I was told it would be the worst I had no reason to doubt it. Morning finally came, and I took another scented bath and did my hair and makeup and put on the uniform that was left for me. At exactly ten a.m. the door flung opened and in walked Mr. and Mrs. J.J. Walker. They looked to be in their forties. She was not very tall, but quite thin. She had died blond hair, blue eyes and her make up was really done very poorly. He was quite tall, rather handsome. His hair was slicked straight back with pomade, as was the style of the day. He was in a suit with a vest. She turned to me and not really acknowledging me told me to unpack all of the suite cases and when that was done to prepare the bath for both of them. She said, " just look at me! I am a mess you must put me in shape for tonight. I want to be the most coveted women at the dinner tonight" It was like a whirlwind. She started to bark orders to someone who was in the hall. Ordering lunches and wines. I was unpacking her suite case. One contained the loveliest evening gowns. One small case contained only jewelry, and one contained only lingerie. His contained a number of tuxedo shirts and hose. The other contained what looked to be strange costumes. I finished unpacking and stood against the wall, as I had been taught, waiting to take care of any need that might arise. Lunch came, and I supervised the setting up of the table. They sat to eat, and I poured the wine. I made sure that the glass was never empty. When they finished, and the dishes removed, Mrs. Walker turned to me, told me that she and her husband were now going to take a nap and I was to make sure that they were not disturbed until 3 p.m. At that time I was to wake them and prepare them for the evening. I nodded my assent, and went to turn down the bed. When I finished Mrs. Walker then instructed me to undress her. I immediately began to undo the buttons and remove her cloths. When she was completely naked she told me to unpin her hair, which I did. I naturally reached for her brush and brushed her hair out. Even though it was died, it was rather long and very luxurious. I was able to examine her with my eyes. She had breasts that were no longer firm but had started to sag. Her nipples were very pink and had very small areolas. Her waist was rater small and her hips flared out. She had a very thick covering of black pubic hair. I pulled the covers back and she climbed in. During all of this her husband had sat in an easy chair watching and smoking a cigar. After I had put Mrs. Walker into the bed I turned to go to my room. Mr. Walker said "young lady, where are you going? Please prepare me for bed". I knew not to hesitate, I walked directly to him and began to undress him. I had his suit and shirt off in seconds. He was standing there in his underwear and garters. I removed his undershirt and his under shorts. Bent quickly and undid his garters and removed his socks. I stood up and there for the first time I saw a grown man naked. My heart was beating so fast and loud that I was sure he could see and hear it. He really was much more handsome naked. He was not very hairy, and had what I imagined to be a normal size penis. It just sort of hung there between two balls that hung down in a large sack. I immediately turned his side of the bed down and he climbed in. I turned all the lights off, closed the shades and went into my room. At 2:45 I went into the Roman Bath and started the water running. I added soap and scented the water with perfume and oils. In Mr. Walker's tub I added only oil. At 3 p.m. I went and awakened them. They were sleeping in a position the best way that I can describe as two spoons. Her back was pressed against his front. I gently awakened them. I informed them that the bath was ready. I stepped away from the bed and waited for them to get up. Mrs. Walker arose first, stood directly in front of me stretched. As she raised her hands above her head her breasts rose, and I noticed that her nipples had hardened. Mr. Walker now was standing next to her, he to was stretching, and when I looked at him I almost let out a gasp. His penis was no longer just hanging there, but standing straight up. It was thick and long almost touching his belly button. There was skin covering the whole thing, with what looked like a pink eye peeking out of the top. Mrs. Walker walked into the bathroom and climbed into the tub, followed by her husband. I stood by the tub waiting for my instructions. They just lay there soaking for about twenty minutes. Finally Mrs. Walker told me to wash her hair, which I did, and then I did her body. She steeped out of the tub and her body was all pink and soft. I did her hair; she wanted it up with curls and some strands hanging loose on the side. I did as instructed. Next I did her makeup. Judging by the way that she looked when she came in I couldn't do worse. When I was done she smiled turned to her husband, who was now in a terrycloth robe sitting in a big easy chair watching us, and asked what he thought. He was amazed at how beautifully I had made his wife look. I next took the razor and shaved her underarms. I ran my hand up and down her leg and suggested that I also do her legs. She agreed heartily. When I finished she asked her husband how he would like her vagina trimmed. He replied that for tonight it should remain au natural. Mrs. Walker then told me I would have the opportunity to shave her pussy tomorrow. I now moved to Mr. Walker, lathered his face and proceeded to shave him. I next dressed her. She had picked out a corset that was called a Merry Widow. Basically it fit under her breasts, forcing them up and out, it cinched her waist and had garters hanging from it which were attached to sheer white stockings. On top of this all she wore was a sheer white penoir. Mr. Walker wore what I could best describe as an opera cape and nothing else. It was now 6:30 p.m. and Mr. Walker told his wife that it was time for cocktails. As they walked out of the room Mr. Walker said that they should return sometime before dawn, and that I needn't stay awake, they would wake me if they needed me to put them to bed. With this they left. I remade the bed and prepared it for them for when they returned. At three a.m. Laughing and much noise awakened me. Mrs. walker was leaning against the bathroom door laughing. Mr. Walker had come to wake me. He told me that his wife had indulged in a little too much Champaign and needed to be cleaned up and put to bed. I immediately jumped out of bed, fearing of not being obedient and being reported to Mistress Eva. I have said before I only wanted to please Mistress Eva, and feared what the punishment would be if I didn't. I had all I could do not to show my shock when I examined Mrs. Walker. She told me she had had the best evening that she had had in years. It was hard for me to imagine what had happened to her. Her hair which I had done so carefully was hanging down and it looked like someone had put blotches of clear jell in it causing it to stick together. There were red blotches all over her body, which was completely naked with her, outfit nowhere in sight. I quickly ran the tub. I gently put her in, and as I was sitting her down she grimaced as her behind went into the water. She exclaimed that her ass had never been so sore. I had no idea of what happened to her, and could not believe that she had enjoyed herself as much as she had said. When I got her out of the tub, she told me that I should oil her body since she was totally dried out. I did as I was told. She turned around so that I could rub the oil into her back. She told me that I would have to oil her backside since it really had been worked over. I must admit that I had no idea if what she was talking about, but I had been trained to do whatever I was told and I was not about to put myself in jeopardy. She bent over, presenting her behind to me. I was really amazed, it seemed as if her anus was stretched completely opened, and looked like a small tunnel. I did as I was told and applied oil all over her, When I was done I led her to the bed where her husband was sound asleep. She crawled under the covers and was asleep before I turned the light off. I returned to my own bed wondering what in the world went on in those private parties. I could not for the life of me understand what had happened to her and why she liked it so much. For the next two years my life consisted of taking care of various couples who attended the parties at the mansion. I very quickly learned what the term pussy meant, and became very adroit at inventing new styles of pussy hair which made me a favorite of both the men and the women. During this period of time I endured some of the harshest punishments. I occasionally nicked someone while shaving him or her or for some reason displeased someone. I endured these trials knowing the pleasure I would receive from Mistress Eva if I did everything right. About two weeks after my twenty fifth birthday Mistress Eva called me to her office. I knew that I was in for something horrible. I could not figure out what I had done, but I knew that if she were holding the riding crop when I entered that it would be a long hard week. When I entered she asked me if I had come to like the mansion. I told her it was she who I liked and that she was all that mattered. She then told me that it was time for me to move on. I was now twenty five and old enough to begin the second phase of training and that I would be turned over to another who would look after my further education and that I would learn to love that person with even greater emotion then I had for her. I could not believe my ears. I wanted to scream but knew that it was not the obedient thing to do. Mistress Eva informed me that she and I would be leaving that evening on the train to Chicago, where I would be meeting with others from the society who had gone through similar training. There would be an auction and one of the society members would buy me. I would then be their property to do with as they saw fit. She told me that I had been trained to be obedient and that if I weren't it would be a reflection on her. She also informed me that the punishments would be quite sever making anything I have had seem like child play. So a word to the wise, do as you are told. Now, she said go bathe and prepare yourself for the journey. You will not need to take anything with you. The train ride to Chicago seemed like an eternity. I could not believe that I was leaving Atlanta for God knows where. We arrived at Union station in downtown Chicago. A liveried chauffeur was waiting for us and drove us to a mansion in Glencoe. When we arrived at the front door, Mistress Eva turned to me, kissed me full on the lips and told me that this was as far as she could go and that she loved me and would miss me. I noticed that there was a tear in her eye. She implored me to do as she had taught me and not bring shame to her. With that she turned and left. I turned back to the door just as it opened. A butler told me to follow him. I was led down a back staircase to a bare room. He left and another door opened and a woman of about sixty years old walked in. She was extremely stern and told me to undress. I did so, and when completely nude she told me to follow. We entered a dimly lit chamber. I could make out other bodies against the walls. We came to a spot where I was told to put my back against the wall. To my surprise the wall was cushioned and warm. She next put a jeweled collar around my neck. The collar had a large loop in the back, and this was attached to a hook on the wall. The same procedure was done with both wrists, so that when finished I was securely fastened to the wall. By this time my eyes had adjusted to the light and could see that there were ten of us, five men and five women, The one difference in the way we were secured was that the men had a ring around their penis attached to a chain attached to the collar. In this manner their penis was held upright. As I looked around I saw that the females were all about the same age as I was. Some had larger breasts some smaller. Some had very hairy pussies some sparsely covered. The men were also very different. The sizes of their penises varied as did the thickness and the amount of hair. I was the last to arrive and after about one hour the doors opened and people started to arrive. They were all couples and all of different ages. Some seemed very young, not older then I and some seemed like they were in their eighties. They started to examine us. A middle-aged couple approached me. The man said to the woman, "this one looks fine" The woman answered yes she does, I like her red hair and milk white skin. The husband laughed and said yes a natural red head. She approached me and told me to open my mouth. I did as told. She examined the inside of my mouth even running her finger over my gums. She next pulled on my left nipple. She squealed with delight and exclaimed look at the size of it its wonderful. The pinch hurt but also sent a shiver of pleasure through my body. The husband came forward and opened the lips of my vagina. He exclaimed, look at this she is wet already. I did not understand what he did next, but he pulled the skin back at the vortex of my vaginal lips. His wife said look at that clit, its Hugh I love it and ran her finger over me. I didn't know what was happening but my heart was beating fast and I loved the feeling between my legs. He let go of me and stepped back. She said "William this is the one I want can we please get her" his reply was we'd see. For the next hour I was pulled and prodded by a variety of people. I thought I had urinated because I felt so wet between my legs, but I know that I didn't. I watched as the others were fondled in the same manner, How the men were stroked so that their penises grew to full size. Finally a bell rang and they all left. The old lady came back and put numbers around our necks, and led number one out. We had no idea what was happening, but no one who was led out came back. Finally it was my turn. I was led into another room, and put up on a table in the middle. The master of ceremonies steeped forward and described me to those assembled. He assured them that I was a total virgin. I had never had oral anal or vaginal sex however was extremely obedient and eager to please. He then started the bidding. To my surprise there were quite a few who were interested. I was finally sold to the couple who had so badly wanted me. The women came forward and hooked a leash onto my collar and took me from the table. When we reached her husband, she told me to get on my knees and put my hands behind my back and sit quietly. When I did as told she patted me on the top of my had and softly said good girl, good girl. I sat there not knowing what was going to happen. My eyes were looking everywhere. There was another auction going on, and there were other couples who had already made their selection, with their slave sitting in the same exact position I was in. I was taking everything in. I was especially interested in those who were in the same position I was in. I looked up on the stage and there was a young man who was being auctioned off. The auctioneer had stoked his penis until it stood out. I must tell you that all of this was having an effect on me. Meanwhile, my new mistress was patting my head and stroking my neck. She occasionally would lightly run her finger over and around my ear. No one had ever touched me this way and I loved the tingle it caused in my body. Her husband came over to us and pulled up a chair. He casually took the nipple of my left breast between his thumb and forefinger, and gently pulled and twisted it. He was making me crazy, and I loved every minute of it. All the while his wife was tickling my neck and ears. Finally the auction was over and every slave had been bought. The master of ceremonies then informed all present that they were to retire to their rooms, and be ready for cocktails at 6. Everyone rose to leave. My mistress gave a slight tug on my leash and led me away down the hall. We entered a suite of rooms similar to those at the mansion in which I did my training. There was a large bedroom with a small Roman bath attached. When we were in the rooms, my mistress unhooked the leash and told me to undress her. Her husband sat in an easy chair watching. I quickly undressed her. She had a lovely body. Her breasts were on the large side with long dark red nipples. Her waist was slender and her hips flared out. Her pussy was trimmed almost bare. I could see how her inner lips protruded. It was quite a contrast to my figure. When she was nude she told me to undress her husband. None of this really surprised me, since I had been doing this for the last two years. I removed the cloths of my master, but could not tale my eyes off his penis. I could not figure out what was wrong with it. It had no skin covering the tip. It had a big mushroom head hanging down. I was sure that the next command would be to start the bath, but that was not to be so. My mistress came over to me and said, " I know you are pure and that is what we wanted." It is now time for your education to continue. We bought you for our pleasure, and in time I hope you will receive as much pleasure form servicing us, as we will have in using you. I just stood there and could not imagine what was about to happen. Now my dear she said get on the bed and lie on your back. I did as I was told; always knowing that not obeying would mean punishment. When I was on my back, I was told to lift and spread my legs. Next I was told to put my hands under my knees and pull my legs further back and as wide as I could. After doing this she spread my pussy open and exposed my clitoris. My master came over and started to lightly run his fingers along the sides of my pussy and lightly flick my clit with his thumb. See how nicely she lubricates he said to his wife, I think she is ready, heaven knows I am he laughed. Just be patient my mistress said I will let you know when. The Life of A Slave With that she inserted her finger inside me. It could not go very far since I was still a virgin. She removed her finger and said to her husband that I really have to agree with you that she is very ready. With that she climbed over me, and held my legs apart. You can remove your hands she said I will take over from here. She was on her knees squatting over my face. When I opened my eyes all I could see was her pussy and her anus above me. She told her husband to come forward, but from my position I could not tell what they were doing. I was able to hear sucking sound and him saying yes that's good oh so good. This went on for some time, and then she finally said I think your ready, to which he replied I'm more then, ready. Suddenly I felt something poking me in my vagina. My master told the mistress spread her a little wider she is so tight. She is as wide as I can get her replied my mistress. I next felt this pressure as he slowly pushed forward. He said I almost have the head in, but that's about as far as I can get it. Ok then give it a shot. With that he swayed back and longed forward. I felt a searing pain as I felt my skin tear. He was inside me to the hilt. I was in pain, when suddenly my mistress leaned forward and started to lick my clitoris. It was exquisite the combination of the pain and the pleasure I was feeling. My master started to slowly pump back and forth and she licked faster and faster. The combination of the fucking and the licking brought me to orgasm, not once but three times. Finally I felt no pain as he increased the tempo and I felt his body spasm with his own orgasm. I felt his penis soften and he removed it. My mistress told me to just relax. She turned around and squatted over my face. She said now darling its time to please me. Stick out your tongue and start licking me. I was really very confused. I had no idea of what to do. Mistress finally realized this, laughed and said. Ok we will teach you. With that she lifted off me and lay on her back next to me. She told me to sit up and watch very carefully as my master demonstrated how to please my mistress orally. She pulled her legs up and spread them wide. My master crawled between them and started to lick her anus and the lick up her vagina. He did this for a few minutes and then pointed his tongue and pushed it as far as he could into her anus. He moved it around and my mistress started to moan and say yes yes over and over again. He did this for some time and then withdrew his tongue and moved up to her pussy. With his fingers he spread her lips and he explained the little button on top is called the clit and that is the major pleasure spot. He flicked his tongue across it and sucked it into his mouth, which caused her to scream out. It was explained to me that she had an orgasm, the best feeling in the entire world. He said now you do it. I immediately climbed between her legs and started to follow his instructions. I felt the wrinkled skin on her anus, and the salty taste of her pussy. I started to administer to her pussy and she started to tense and have another orgasm. I was about to stop when my master told me not to. He said that I had to keep her cumming until she told me to stop. She had about three more orgasms when my master told me to go back to her asshole and insert my tongue. While I was doing this he climbed over her and started to suck her clitoris while I tried to insert my tongue completely into her anus. We continued on for quite some time and my mistress had many many orgasms when she finally told us to stop. We both stooped and she lay panting on the bed. My master now had his penis once again sticking out. He told me to sit ion my knees on the floor with my hands behind my back. I did as I was told. He approached me told me to open my mouth and proceed to do to my mouth what he had done to my pussy. He continued for quite sometime, and my jaws were beginning to ache when finally he tensed and I felt something thick and sticky with a salty taste fill my mouth. He stooped moving, leaving his penis in my mouth until it completely soften. He removed it, left me sitting there and told my mistress that he thought that they had made a wonderful decision in buying me.