Mistress walked leisurely, in her silk pajamas and bare feet, to the basement door. Madeline had spent all night and the better part of the morning there, handcuffed, naked, and cold. Her boobs and feet in particular felt as cold as ice. She was relieved to feel war air hit her when the door swung open.
"Come, slave. I'm sure you need to use the bathroom by this point, if you've not already gone on yourself."
Mistress unlocked Madeline and led her by the arm to the toilet, where she stood over her slave while she did her business. Madeline was very humiliated by her Mistress' monitoring of her. Then, when she was done washing her hands, Mistress had a new order.
"On your hands and knees. Present your butt to me." Madeline instantly obeyed. Suddenly, a plastic sphere the size of an egg was shoved into Madeline's butt, squeezed in place by the anus. Madeline had never felt anything go into her butt before.
"This is a remote control vibrator. When I choose, you will feel a wave of sharp, overpowering pleasure. I can use it as a reward... or as a punishment."
Then, Madeline felt Mistress slap a cold metal plate onto her butt. A second, hinged plate swing up from between her legs and made contact with her pussy and freshly shaven groin. Quickly, Mistress slipped two padlocks through loops on Madeline's right and left hips. The contraption stayed in place.
"This is a chastity belt. When this is on, you will not be able to give yourself pleasure. Luckily for you, I just installed a vibrator." Mistress flicked it on for a moment, giving Madeline another taste of pleasure.
"Th-thank you, Mistress."
"Good girl! Now, if you acted like this yesterday, I wouldn't have had to shave you down and teach you those other lessons. Come come. Help me get ready for my big day."
Mistress led Madeline into her grand upstairs bathroom, where she started undressing. Stunned, she stood and watched her Mistress' naked body.
"What are you doing? This body is not for your eyes, slave! Turn around!" Mistress scolded. Madeline, chastised, turned around.
Mistress took a long, steamy shower, with Madeline scrambling to action every time Mistress had a command. Eventually, Mistress toweled off and went to her closet, where she put on her clothes for the day: a tight green sweater and corduroy bell bottoms--no bra, no panties, no shoes or socks. Madeline served as a stool while she put her makeup on and fixed her hair.
"I'm putting so much effort in my appearance today because I have a visitor at lunch."
"Who is it?"
"Your new roommate."
Kristi arrived at Mistress' mansion and followed the same steps that Madeline had the day before, except for thinking outside the box and pushing the gate back some to get in. Kristi was white, 5'6", and was wearing a skirt with leggings paired with a jacket and T-shirt. Her reddish-brown hair ran down to the neck, and her large breasts demonstrated an exaggerated jiggle with each step she took in her pink sneakers. When Kristi entered, Mistress was sat in her armchair, and Madeline, naked except for her iron belt, hid upstairs and listened.
"Hello, Mistress," Kristi said, already acting submissive.
"Slave 1. You already know the deal, having signed it online. Do as your Mistress says and take off your shoes."
Kristi obeyed immediately, dropping her bag to the ground and ripping her shoes off, revealing striped green socks. "Take those off as well." Kristi was now barefoot, her toenails painted purple for the occasion.
"Oh, Slave 2! Come take Slave 1's things to the guest bedroom!" Madeline knew that meant her. Reluctantly, she brought her nude body downstairs, in view of the other women.
"Slave 2, have you no decency? Wear some clothing in front of strangers!"
"Mistress... I have no clothing."
"I don't care if you wear garbage bags, you need to hide your body when you meet new people."
Madeline nodded and trotted to the kitchen.
"Where are you going? Did I say you could leave?"
"No. I was going to find garbage bags."
"Well, it's too late now, isn't it? Do a twirl so your new friend can see your full naked body."
Madeline spun around, hands to her sides.
"Good. Now, Slave 2, you may be confused seeing Slave 1 here. You probably didn't think there would be another slave. But Slave 1 knew, and now, you two will be living together. And, my favorite part, competing.
"The rules are simple. You do something good, or win a game, and I will award you a point. Do something bad, and you lose them. After five days, whoever has the most points wins. The winner will punish the loser for an hour, and get the next day free from their slave duties. The loser will be worked extra hard, and, best of all, undergo breast reduction surgery. The winner will receive that breast mass. Have I made the rules clear?"
Madeline and Kristi nodded. "Very well, then. Our first games will be body comparison. Slaves, put your breasts together."
Madeline grabbed her boobs and pushed them together.
