The masked partygoers were once again becoming restless.
Andrea, the red-headed slave that had provided two hours worth of entertainment in her punishment, had long since been unbound from the table and whisked away to be cleaned and cared for. Without entertainment to distract them, and having already eaten their fill of the decadent treats carried on silver platters by the immaculate slaves, they had begun to fidget in anticipation of the next distraction.
The slaves, all uniquely beautiful women, moved throughout the crowd clad only in knee high boots. They held their platters aloft, offering refreshments and visual stimulus. They served champagne flutes and expertly prepared hors d'ouvres in silence as the egg shaped vibrators each carried tucked inside her sex continued to keep them in a constant state of arousal.
The guests, an equal split of men and women, moved from group to group throughout the room. They conversed in hushed, warm tones and some, entranced by the surrounding display of sexuality, tucked away into corners to kiss and grope one another.
Since Andrea's mishap with the broken glasses and subsequent punishment, there had been no further mistakes and therefore no arousing theater of punishment for the guests. It was time, the Master decided, for a new diversion. He motioned for the blonde at his feet, Allison - his favorite pet, to rise and she did so, eagerly awaiting his command.
"Gather Jun, Nikki, Anika, and Zoka," he said quietly, "and have the recruits set the stage for tonight's entertainment."
Allison nodded and removed herself from the dining hall to perform her tasks.
The house was massive and as decadent as the party. It would not be an understatement to call it a mansion, although the Master had always preferred the sound of chateau. It had formerly served as a boarding school and it's new function as an intimate training school for submissives was not too far from it's original intent. A massive staircase dominated the entry, it's wrought iron railings wrapped around the sides of the upstairs creating a theater like balcony effect around the room.
Directly at the top of the stairs was the Master's library and study. To the left a door led to the master bedroom suite complete with a balcony overlooking the back gardens. To the right another door led to a hallway that contained 6 bedrooms where the submissives in training boarded two to a room, each with its own en suite bathroom. Another room at the end of the hall served as a bunk room for the newest recruits, those girls who had only recently joined the home and had not yet completed their basic training.
The chateau currently housed ten girls in various stages of training and six new recruits. Additionally, there was the staff whose rooms were on the first floor. The cook, the butler, the groundskeeper, and the maid all served primarily as tutors. Most of the actual work was performed by the slaves.
Allison opened the door to the bunk room and found the six new girls splayed about in a chattering fit of gossip about the party below. They all fell quiet as Allison entered the room and each listened with rapt attention as Allison instructed them in their task, excited at the prospect of seeing the party for themselves even if only to set the stage for the entertainment.
Once her message had been conveyed, Allison returned to the party and sought out the four slaves her Master had requested, leaning close to whisper in each of their ears. As each slave received their command they made their way out of the dining hall to prepare.
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The six new recruits entered the dining hall in a silent line and began to move about the far end as discretely as possible. Each wore the standard uniform of the house: a school-girlesque outfit consisting of a grey plaid pleated skirt ending at mid thigh, a white, cap-sleeved blouse buttoned to show a flash of cleavage at the top, white knee socks, and polished patent leather Mary Janes with a low wedge heel. The longer haired girls wore their hair pulled back in a ponytail, while the shorter haired girls kept theirs clipped back at the sides. They were allowed only the most minimalistic makeup.
The girls arranged four black chaises at an equal distance from one another and draped luxurious cotton towels over the seats. They placed standing candelabras a safe distance from the seats to illuminate the area. When their work was complete they swiftly left the dining hall, only the final girl in line - a petit brunette with lightly lined hazel eyes and full pouting lips - paused defiantly to glance lingeringly at the room. The Master made a mental note of the infraction from his place in the shadows along the side of the hall.
The hall grew silent as the Master made quick strides to the staged area of the room and the guests moved closer to the source of the impeding entertainment.
"Sirs & Madams, I trust you are enjoying tonight's event." His voice filled the hall as he spoke in a low and confident town, smiling at his guests warmly.
"As is the custom of my parties, tonight I have arranged for a special entertainment for you all. I have chosen four very special slaves, each impeccably trained, to serve as your party favors tonight."
A collective sound of delight escaped the crowd and the Master let it die down before speaking again.
"Each of these slaves has completed her training and is ready to be welcomed into a new home. You may partake of this sampling of their gifts and, at the end of the night, we will hold an auction. As you know, this is a once yearly auction. I expect you'll all be eager to bring home a new companion. Shall I introduce your party favors?"
He clapped his hands together once and the first of his chosen submissives entered the room in a sheer gray robe and moved to stand beside him. Her dark, almond shaped eyes were cast to the ground and her blue-black hair was cut into a short bob with a blunt cut fringe across her forehead. Her knee high boots were gone and she stood barefoot.
"Jun is twenty-three and of Japanese heritage. She is five feet tall and weighs one hundred and five pounds. Her breasts are a completely natural and perky b cup. She is exceptionally talented at gardening and physical manipulation. While her sex is quite petite and not able to handle some larger devices, her small hands are excellent for fisting and she is incredibly responsive to even the most light stimulus."
He cheekily winked at some of the female guests gathered to one side.
Jun moved to the far right chaise and let her robe fall and pool on the floor. She stood quiet and unabashed as the eyes of the room roved over her small, pert breasts and toned limbs. Some of the women paid particular attention to the short cropped manicured nails and thin fingers of her hands.
The Master clapped his hands again and all eyes moved to the door as the second submissive entered and stood at the head of the crowd. Bright green eyes peeked from under her long lashes and her lithe limbs were gracefully relaxed. Her dark brown hair fell down to the middle of her back.
"Nikki is twenty-six and hails from Georgia. She is five foot eight inches and weighs one hundred and thirty pounds. Her breasts are a natural c cup with surprisingly dark aerola that compliment her tanned skin. In her previous life, Nikki was a ballerina and she has the grace and flexibility to prove it. She is quite the talented contortionist and has high stamina and pain tolerance. She has quite the head for numbers and performs excellently at household management."
Nikki moved to the second chaise from the right and dropped her robe. Many of the men and women who had lined up to punish Andrea earlier glanced eagerly at her.
For the third time the Master clapped his hands and another robed slave entered and stood at the front of the room. Her impossibly hazel eyes were heavily lidded and gave the impression of sultriness even as she gazed at the floor. Her dark, wavy hair was pulled back in a low, loose ponytail.
"Anika is twenty-two and already an impressive chef. Her Indian heritage lends itself to her beautiful eyes and incredibly talented tongue. She is five foot five inches and weighs one hundred and forty pounds, most of which fills her d cup breasts and beautiful hips. Anika has learned belly dancing as a tribute to her heritage and has incorporated it into her technique. Even one night with her is unforgettable."
Anika moved to the far left chaise and shimmied out of the robe as the Master clapped and the final slave entered.
She wore her dark hair in shoulder length curls with sweeping bangs across her forehead. Her full lips were painted in a dark berry shade and her brown eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief.
"Last, but most certainly not least, we have Zoka. Five foot seven, one hundred and thirty five pounds, with natural c cups, and of Nigerian descent. As you may have already noticed, Zoka has a bit of impishness to her. While she is capable of being impeccably obedient, she would be best suited to a Master or Mistress with a taste for challenge. Zoka is incredibly organized, but playful, and is capable of more orgasms than any submissive I have ever known. She excels at all domestic arts... once she has been motivated to perform them."
