Second Chance Last Chance

Part Six

In the morning she woke first. She enjoyed feeling his arm around her protectively in the earth of the soft bed. This was what she wanted, to be accepted by him, to serve him, to let go and give in. Valerie knew she still had several days to prove her worth, but she was sure she could manage. She felt Sir Bennett slowly coming awake. With the sound of sleep thick in his throat he murmured, "Do you know the first task of a slave's morning?" She didn't really, but decided to guess. He had unchained her collar last night so she quietly shuffled down the bed so she could begin to kiss and suck his cock. She tasted their mixed juices on him. Years ago...even a week ago, the thought would have brought up revulsion in her. This morning the stale flavours felt more like a reward.

Slut felt him grow hard in her mouth and so she began to bob slowly up and down swirling her tongue as sensuously as she could. She cupped his balls in her hands and squeezed gently. After awhile she felt him begin to thrust into her mouth and she began to stroke with her hand as she bobbed. Faster now she could feel the sap rising. As she felt his balls tense she thrust down and took him as far in her throat as she could. He grabbed her head and held her while he poured his seed into her.

As he softened, she continued to suck gently and stroked his belly with her hands.

Fully awake now Sir Bennett ordered her onto the floor into a kneeling position and directed her to spread her legs, hands resting palm up on her thighs with her head bowed. He informed her that this was her resting position anytime she was in the company of a dominant with no other orders.

"You learned a thing or two about sucking this week," he said. "Decent job.

"Over the next few days you will begin your training as a submissive. I have worked out my anger on you and you took it well. Impressive. I won't promise to not punish you again. You will certainly need correction because you will fuck up. And sometimes I will just want the pleasure of watching you suffer. It's one of the pretty cool benefits of being a Master!"

"So during this period here are the basics. Everyone is your superior. You are the lowest slave slut on any ladder. Anyone in this house who gives you an order, you will obey, unquestioningly and without delay. You will serve their everyday and their sexual desires without question. You are a slave. You have no say and no right of refusal beyond agreed limits. They have every right to use and punish you if you displease. However I am the alpha. They will report your transgressions to me and I will decide if more punishment is required.

"It might be that they will find fault where you have committed none. Tough shit. You are a slave with no say. Complaining or whining will just make it worse. Understood?"

"Yes, Sir."

"You may use Master, now." Her heart swelled.

"Yes Master!"

Part Six

In the morning the startled woman was awoken by being pushed unceremoniously out of the bed onto the floor. She struggled to her knees only to find Master's magnificent cock dangling in front of her face. She immediately leaned in and took the soft member in her mouth.

"First lesson, my slave. Anytime you are allowed into the bed you will begin my day by waking first and sucking my cock. You failed. You will be punished after you are finished."

"It's not fair!" she thought. She worked on getting his cock hard as she processed this new information. "Oh wait...slave now...fair is not part of the equation. Rights are not part of the equation unless Master tells me I have some. Suck, girl. Be a good slave."

Master didn't really need to come that morning, but he let her suck for a good 20 minutes before pulling away. He was getting close...she had gotten a lot better! He did feel like rewarding her with his cum, since there was a punishment pending.

"Slave April!" he called out...apparently she had stayed over somewhere in the house. Within a minute she rushed in dressed in a short transparent top. Without being told she knelt beside slut.

"She started, but she doesn't get to finish this morning. Suck!"

"Yes, Master!" She took over with exceptional technique and hands in her lap. In a moment, slut, somewhat embarrassed but not really knowing why, watched Master begin to jerk and deposit his load in April's willing mouth. She leaned back, mouth open displaying his seed then turned to show it to slut with smiling, superior eyes.

He left her kneeling there for a good minute before telling her to swallow.

"Slut, remember what I said about being everyone's inferior?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Speak to her slut."

"Thank you for serving Master and swallowing his seed Ms. April. I am not yet worthy."

"Good! Now kiss her like it's the most important thing in the world"

Valerie leaned over and started to kiss April softly then passionately, trying to please and seduce her with her tongue. April responded in kind taking slut's head in her hands and mauling her.

"Enough," said Master and both slaves returned to presentation positions.

"April, Slave Valerie is the bottom of the ladder during her testing period. You will treat her accordingly, but spanking only! If I see you abusing her inappropriately, you will feel my wrath.

"She has earned a punishment, so wait outside. After we are done I want you to show her around, teach her about breakfast and show her the slave quarters. Do a good job. Any punishment she earns for lack of knowledge, you will share. After you both have completed your tasks, you may play with her as you wish."

"Yes, Master." She scuttled out the door closing it behind her.

Valerie was feeling a little overwhelmed. So much information! So much to remember! So many reasons to earn punishment...oh wait. Master did not need a reason to punish her, nor did anyone else in the house. She figured her bottom would be red for most of her next few days before DECISION DAY. Oh well, life of a slave, the life she asked for.

Master sat down on the padded armless chair near the picture window. He patted his knee. Without being told, Valerie crawled over, climbed into her lap and raised her behind.

"Anything to say?"

"Master, I failed you this morning. It won't happen again. Please punish me."

He placed an arm across her back and began to spank her butt. He knew she really hadn't screwed up, but he needed to demonstrate his dominance. Echoing the unspoken thoughts of his ex-wife he was aware that this was the life she had said she wanted. Before his final decision, he wanted to make sure of her commitment to the life. He spanked her firmly, but not excessively until her ass had a nice rosy colour.

"Go find April and begin your day, slut."

Away from Master's presence the slaves stood and toured the house she used to know so well. The former guest room was now slave quarters. No beds, but several mattresses were available. Each had a ring mounted in the wall to secure slave collars. There was a full bathroom through one door for the slaves to take care of their personal routines. The closet contained a number of highly revealing slut outfits in sectioned areas and several pairs of high heels. One section of the clothes rail was an empty space. "When Master grants you clothes, that will be your section, slut. Personally I'm still not sure you will make it. I bet Master sells you to some overseas brothel or something." April's look was not one of sisterly affection.

Valerie fumed, but said nothing. She was the bottom of the bottom...for now. Perhaps roles would change one day. She smiled inwardly in hope but merely nodded to April.

After they made and delivered Master's breakfast in bed, April grabbed her collar and dragged her into the slave quarters and flopped down on one of the mattresses spreading her legs. "That was some good kissing, slut. You got me going. Time to start there again and finish the job. Make it good, lips and tongue only. Do a good job and I might not spank you."

Valerie leaned over the girl's head and started kissing her gently and then more deeply. She was in no hurry and wanted to make it good. Maybe it would help soften April's attitude to her. After a while she moved down kissing her neck and shoulders and licking her collar bone.

She marvelled at what she was doing so enthusiastically. Before servicing Emma a few days back she had never touched a woman sexually. She had never been attracted to them, was more often jealous of their beauty than anything else. And yet here she was, not just submitting, but wanting to bring pleasure to another slave who served her Master. She knew, of course, that she was serving him by pleasuring her, but there was a new feeling. She was beginning to see herself as a true pleasure slut. Her calling was to give people orgasms, whatever people her Master wanted in whatever way the person wanted. She didn't really like April, but she was compelled by an inward desire to bring her to a full and satisfying orgasm.

A warmth filled Valerie's body, the kind comes from the bright light of self realization. A week ago she believed she wanted to become a slave to her ex-husband. The new and pleasing realization was that she had gone beyond wanting and started becoming. This was who she was. She was still many other things, of course, with her old skills and abilities, but all of those were secondary. She hoped Sir would keep her, would be devastated if he didn't, but in the end she understood now that his choice would not matter. She would be a slave to whoever became her Master...or Mistress.

When she got to April's full breasts she played with the nipples for a long time, licking, sucking, softly nibbling. April started to squirm and hum gently. She moved down tonguing the fellow slave's navel then slowly moved downwards.

Valerie stopped for a moment to shift her position so she was lying between April's splayed legs. She nibbled and licked the swollen and glistening lips. The girl she was serving started to squirm. Valerie moved to her clitoris and embraced it with tongue and lips and with every bit of desire to please she could summon.

Of course, April knew nothing of Valerie's thought processes and responded both to her own need and her desire to put this slut in her place. As slut attacked her clit she grabbed the girl's head and pressed her face deeper into her needy cunt. As she came she squirted and wrapped her legs around slut's head keeping her in place. As she came down from the first high she said, "More! Another one you useless cunt!"

Though breathing was difficult, slut went to work again quickly bringing the multi orgasmic April off two more times leaving her face and the mattress soaked. Finally the pressure on her head relaxed as April let her legs fall.

"Not bad, slut. My, I really wet you, didn't I? Sorry/not sorry. Oh by the way, this is your mattress. We only get to change the sheets once a week. Yesterday was laundry day, so you will just have to sleep in my juice for the week. And oh, yeah, you missed personal shower time too for today, so you are wearing me till tomorrow." The smile she wore as she said this was once again not kind.

Just then the doorbell rang. "Doors are your job, cunt. Go answer it quickly."

Valerie didn't have time to get embarrassed as she ran down the steps. She didn't need to either. As she stood in the open doorway she saw the Amazon guy walking back to his van, delivered package at her feet. She stood there until he drove away just in case he looked back. He didn't. She chuckled. Just for fun she laced her fingers behind her head and threw out her hips lewdly. "Don't know what you missed!"

Grabbing the package she went back inside wondering what would be next on her agenda.

The rest of the day was taken up with chores around the house that would soon become routine while Master worked in his private study. April remembered that she had not yet spanked the slut. In the kitchen she dropped a dishtowel on the floor. "You stupid useless cunt. You'll be punished for your clumsiness. Over my knee." She sat on a kitchen chair. Valerie was about to object, but remembered just in time that she had no say, no rights and would lose in any court of this house. She shot April a murderous glance then lay obediently across her lap.

April was not as gentle as Master had been. The slaps came hard and fast. Valerie had to grit her teeth and take it, resolved that for today at least, her only revenge would be not making a sound.

It stopped and Valerie could feel the burning heat rising off her ass as she fell to her knees and thanked April for her punishment.

At noon April told her to take Master's lunch tray to him. When she set it down, he was on a video call. He waved her over in front of the camera and fondled her ass while he told his colleagues about his new slave...an ex wife who had come crawling back. He, too could feel the heat and ordered her to turn around and show her very red ass. "Pissed off April, eh?"

Despite wanting to shout out against the injustice, she kept control and merely said, "It does not seem to take much to annoy her, Master."

He and his friends laughed and whooped. He ordered her to play with her cunt for them, soon sticking three fingers in, slopping them around and then showing off her wetness to the assembled colleagues. She wanted to die right there as she heard their lewd comments.

Master quickly turned her ass to the camera, swatted her a couple of more times "To keep the colour rich," and dismissed her. "Hey folks, stay tuned. If I accept her as my 24/7 she will be setting up a web site with the videos I already have and a whole lot more. She takes the whip very well and is showing signs of becoming a really good fuck doll. Of course my friends get to subscribe for free. Ask nicely and you might even get to appear once to twice yourself."

Tears were in her eyes as she went back downstairs. She wasn't sure if the pain of the whippings or the shame of embarrassment were worse. She guessed there would be more to come and that while she might kinda sort of love it, she wouldn't like it.

That evening after the dishes were done, Master summoned slut and April to the dungeon. Valerie could see the light shining down on the whipping post with two large collars on either side. There were two smaller posts set opposite one another with chains dangling down.

"April, I said you would also receive any punishment that was earned by slut. Now I could find some minor infraction that might even be true, but I can't be bothered. I just want to play with you both before you head for home, April."

He grabbed her and walked her backwards to the post. He fixed one of the collars to her neck. It was steel and menacing looking but large enough to easily fit over her own slave collar. He repeated the process with Valerie so they stood back to back with only the pole separating them.

Then he cuffed their wrists to each other and then locked them to the side posts so their arms were secured and away from their bodies.

"I love it when a slave is fully open to me, and two is so much better than one!"

He spent the next several minutes examining them with his hands. A breast squeeze, a thigh slap, squeezing the face, playing with their cunts and then rubbing their upper lips with their juices. He touched them, squeezed them slapped them and fondled them as much as he wanted both for his pleasure and to exert dominance.

Both slave girls became aroused. The dungeon began to smell of sex and the sounds of slaves who wanted more attention.

Master went to his table and returned with blindfolds. He didn't want them to see what was next, no time to tense up or prepare themselves for the strike.

He picked up a pair of floggers and started on April's front swinging the two weapons in vertical circles. His strokes were hard enough to redden her pale body, but not enough to cause her to scream...but after several minutes she was grunting and her torso was a lovely shade of pink.

He stopped to admire and have a drink of water and then silently moved over to Valerie. She was shocked and surprised when the first blow landed and let out a...well a squeak. She had never seen this kind of continuous flogging and was taken aback. For a moment or two she couldn't even breathe at the steady onslaught until her body demanded air and she gasped an inward breath.

And then it stopped.

Time passed, perhaps a few minutes then she heard a soft whoosh and felt pain explode across her breasts from a long tailed whip so expertly used that it swung around and caught the side of April's breast. Valerie let out a long wail as the electric shock of pain attacked her synapses. She barely registered April's grunt.

Master toyed with them both. A heavy punishment was not really warranted, but he did want to test Valerie's limits. There were long pauses between strokes coming from different directions with different targets. And sometimes he cracked the whip or swung it around just to scare them with the sound, touching no flesh. At times he stopped for rough fondlings of various body parts before another blow came from nowhere.

Valerie was having a hard time coping with the randomness of it all. Time to relax? Time to prepare herself? She didn't know and couldn't see. All she could feel was the post and April's buttocks touching hers on either side. The new slave became disoriented. In someways it was the worst thing she had endured. She began to quiver in her restraints, her breathing became erratic. Master saw this and approached her, pressing his body firmly against hers, slipping his arms around her as much as possible and cradling her butt.

"Shh, it's okay. You are doing very well slut. Just breathe. In time things returned to normal. He reached around and released April from her bondage.

"However, slut, you have interrupted my rhythm. For that April goes free but you will feel a crop a dozen more times. April, go upstairs and prepare to go home. We will meet you in the living room."

He went to his tools and picked out a springy crop. This time there wasn't much play. He alternated strokes between tits and cunt, thighs and arms. In 10 minutes he was done. He unbound Slave Valerie and gave her a hug.

"You have done very well. I am proud of you. Tomorrow I will announce my decision."

They went upstairs hand in hand. Master had her embrace and kiss April farewell. He kissed the slave girl as well and bade her good night.

"Tonight you sleep in slave quarters. Go and doing your evening preparations and I will lock you in shortly."