Edwina had a drink poured for me when I went into the lounge, her chestnut hair fell fully to her creamy shoulders, her short green silk tunic clung seductively to her slender figure setting off the glint of gold reflecting from her collar and wrist cuffs. She kneeled in front of me,.
She was one of the surprises I had not expected when Rachel had first proposed her wish for slavery to me. In fact Edwina was only one of twenty further delectable girls who had willingly put themselves completely under my power at Rachel's instigation. She had said that no slave girl should have the exclusive attention of her master, she should have to compete with many others as attractive as herself the result was that I had acquired a harem of beautiful girls each one as masochistic as Rachel. These beauties spent their time between pampering me and being abused and bound for my amusement and sexual delight.
It did not even require any imagination on my part, enough ideas were embodied in my book of instructions, two inches thick, written out for me by Rachel, which spelled out exactly what to do, even to the tiniest detail, which transformed every experience into something extra specially tittivating for me.
I couldn't quite believe that Rachel alone was responsible for the whole book and later I was proved right, all of the girls had contributed to its writing and evidently they had spent much thought & time on it.
At this very moment six of the girls were strung into interesting positions of bondage, twelve were off duty sleeping locked in their slave pens, the last two were on duty and at my beck and call.
As I sipped my sherry Lena was cooking my dinner and I asked Edwina to read to me from "The Book."
She sat at my feet and as I stroked the back of her neck above her metal collar, the barbarity of the words sounded strange when spoken in her wonderfully modulated voice. Her perfect lips carefully formed the obscene words and as a result being twice as titillating, these words contrasted strangely with the luxury and the civilised air of our surroundings.
"Slaves must be constrained within tight bonds for at least three hours a day. Their cunts, tits and arseholes must be constantly kept employed. There is a basic need for this that they may attain the proper state of mind for complete servitude. Regular humiliation and the regular marking by whippings is very necessary for the well-being of every slave girl."
-How do you feel about that Edwina?
-Oh we were all agreed about that, master, the full rigour of our position must be imposed upon us regularly so that we can be made to feel fully servile.
-Go on.
She turned to a different place-
"Slaves are the property of the master and the usage of their bodies must be frequently given to favoured friends with strict instructions that they be put to the fullest sexual use by them, it should be reported back to the master if the girl was not found fully suitable in which case it should be considered how the girl should best be punished.
The lot of each girl should be as hard as can be devised, ways should be sought to vary the conditions of servitude and always to devise fresh torments to add to those already exercised."
Lena came in and dropped to her knees lowering her eyes to the floor,
-Dinner is ready Master, she said.
I ate quickly and took coffee in the lounge. As I slowly drank it I told the two girls to disrobe and lie on the floor in front of me. I got them to stroke each other's breasts until they were excited and then I told each to insert a dildo into the other to bring her slowly to an orgasm.
I really enjoyed watching them, eventually they came to an orgasm and they looked really beautiful they lay in each other's arms exhausted on the floor,
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I wandered into the sparse gymnasium to inspect my six bound charges, each tightly constrained in her bonds.
Marta, my blond amazon was strained horizontally across a hardwood frame strung as tightly as a drying fleece, a mechanical dildo was inserted at the entrance of her dark vaginal recesses, she was blindfolded and tightly gagged. The lips of her cunt glistened with the fluid of her desire.
-Do you want me to turn on the automatic fucking machine, darling? I asked.
She nodded her head vigorously.
I pressed the switch and the dildo slowly and inexorably moved in and out of her slippery vagina, her body tautened and she blew a gust of air from her widened nostrils past the gold ring that pierced the septum of her nose. A muscle in her abdomen trembled and her body quivered and tightened as the machine worked its blind will upon her, the muscles twisted her body this way and that in slow ecstasy.
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