In the previous episode slaves Samantha and Steven both earned 3 months locked away in chastity for sharing a bed. However Steven earned another 3 months for running away from home for the day.
Katrina who was beginning to like her slave invited Steven to her bedroom for the night, although he had to sleep on the floor.
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"Steven wake up." Katrina said to me while poking me in the side.
"What time is it?" I replied while yawning.
"5 am, get up there are things I need to do."
"I usually get up at 6am, and plus it's a Saturday."
"Just get up, get your things and come with me."
I got up off the floor, picked up my uniform and followed Katrina back to my room. She opened the door and directed me in. She also unshackled Samantha.
"I'll get you two when you are needed." Katrina said before bolting the door shut behind her.
"What's going on?" Samantha asked.
"I don't know. It's a bit early to get us up, especially for a Saturday." I replied back. I didn't make eye contact, as I was still angry with her.
After getting ready, Samantha and I laid on our beds starring at the ceiling. We didn't talk to each other, which was probably for the best, as it would only result in a fight.
An eternity passed before someone opened the door. It was Jessica.
"Come down stairs and prepare breakfast." Jessica ordered.
"Yes Mistress Jessica" Samantha and I said at the same time.
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Jessica, Katrina, Samantha and I sat quietly eating our breakfast.
"Katrina what do you think we should do with the slaves while Natasha is on holidays?" Jessica said breaking the silence.
Both Samantha and I stopping eating and looked up.
"I suppose we could just leave them locked away in their room and we could have fun of our own?" Katrina joked.
"May I speak?" I asked.
"Of course slave." Answered Jessica.
"Lady Natasha has gone on holidays?"
"Yes she has, for 2 weeks; of course she left me in charge of this house and the office." Jessica answered with a grin.
"So any ideas on what we can do with you slaves?" Katrina asked.
"Slaves get a holiday too?" I said sarcastically."
Both Jessica and Katrina laughed out loud at the idea.
"I have an idea slaves." Jessica grinned at Samantha and myself. "Steven, you owe Samantha a birthday present."
"I do?" I asked surprised. "When was it her birthday?"
"A week ago, you were sort of tired up in the dungeon on that day." Katrina answered.
"What will be my present Mistress Jessica?" Samantha finally spoke up.
"How would you like to be a domme for a day? Over Steven of course?" Jessica asked.
"I would love to be Mistress Jessica."
"Great Slave, Steven for the next 24 hours is now yours Samantha."
"Thank you Mistress Jessica."
"Thank me too." Katrina said.
"Oh sorry, thank you Mistress Katrina." Samantha said happily.
"Steven you will follow Mistress Samantha's orders as if they came from me or Jessica." Katrina ordered.
"Yes Mistress Katrina." I answered. All colour had drained from my face.
"Samantha direct your slave." Jessica ordered.
"Slave, clean up the breakfast dishes, then go straight to the dungeon and wait for me."
"Yes Mistress Samantha." I said with a sour taste in my mouth.
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After clearing the table and doing the dishes I waited for Samantha in the dungeon.
My worst fears had come true, Samantha had control over me, even though it would be for a short time, she would make the most of it.
Finally Samantha came down to the dungeon. She had changed from her white slave uniform into tight black casual clothes and had a black studded leather collar around her neck. However, her chastity bra and belt was obvious.
"Remove your uniform and stand in the middle of the room." Samantha ordered using her serious tone of voice.
I took my uniform off and left it neatly folded on the floor near a wall, then I walked over to the middle of the room and waited for further instruction.
"Turn away from me and kneel on your knees."
I turned away from Samantha, kneeled on my knees and stared at the wall. I could here her fumble around with some toys before she walked around and stood in front of me. Around her waist was a 12-inch long strap-on penis.
I look up at her but before I could say anything she drove the strap-on penis into my mouth.
"Suck on it slave." Samantha ordered in a loud tone of voice.
I started licking it with my tongue, around the head of the plastic penis.
"No you idiot, do it like you mean it." Samantha grabbed a handful of hair from the back of my head and started moving my head backwards and forwards. "Understand slave?"
I did as instructed and started sliding my lips up and down the shaft.
"That's a little better slave, but I know you can do more."
I took the strap-on out of my mouth, and started licking up and down the shaft. This went on for another 5 minutes before Samantha got bored.
"Good slave, now that's the only cock that's going to get sucked while you are here. Now get up and bed over that table." Samantha pointed to the table to the side of the room.
I bent over the table and held on to the side. Samantha came up behind me and slid the strap-on penis gently into my butt.
"That was easier than I expected slave, your butt training is going well."
"Thank you Mistress Samantha" I replied
"Shut up slave, I have yet given permission for you to speak." Samantha drove the strap-on hard into me as punishment.
I gripped the table so tightly my knuckles went white but Samantha was unrelenting, she slide the strap-on in and out of my butt as fast and hard as she could. I tried to hold back my moaning, but it was too much, but I think she was pleased that was in discomfort.
"What's wrong slave? I thought all men liked penetrative sex?" Samantha withdrew the strap-on from me. "Don't go anywhere."
Samantha walked away and took the strap-on penis off and moments later returned. "You think this will fit without lube?" Samantha said waving a large butt plug in my face. "Well I know a way to find out." Samantha placed the tip of the butt plug and slowly forced it into my butt, over the bump until my sphincter rested on the neck of the plug. "Now get up and stand in the middle of the room."
I did as I was told. Samantha came over to me and locked the rear shield to my chastity belt. "I think we need some more equipment slave. Stay here and don't move."
Samantha left the room and came back 10 minutes later with an arm full of chains, bars and locks. She dropped them at my feet.
The thigh bands were first to be attached. They were attached to just above my knees, with a short chain in between; another 2 chains came from the bands and attached to my chastity belt. A short spreader bar was then locked between my ankles; another short spreader bar was attached between my wrists.
"Just one thing to complete it I think." Samantha said picking up a length of chain, which was then locked between the 2 spreader bars. It was set at a length that I couldn't lift my hands past my waist.
"You are a pathetic sight aren't you slave?"
"No Mistress Samantha" I replied.
"You should know better than to disagree with me slave." Samantha forced a penis gag into my mouth and secured it behind my head. "Now get out of here and attend to your chores."
I hobbled my way out of the dungeon and up the stairs.
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I began doing my chores, since I couldn't lift up my hands it almost impossible to do anything, but somehow I managed. I had been dusting shelves for a little while when Jessica and Katrina walked in.
"What has she done to you slave?" Katrina asked trying not to laugh.
I could do nothing but shrug my shoulders.
"You better do your chores properly slave, you know we accept no excuses" Jessica followed sarcastically.
"Good thing we'll never have to take orders from Samantha."
"I know."
Jessica and Katrina left the room somewhat amused.
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Because I was so far behind in my chores I was forced to miss lunch, but I did have to clean up after the Mistresses. Samantha checked up on me every half hour, slapping me, pushing me around and verbally abusing me just because she could, she spent the rest of her time working on her suntan outside.
In the middle of the afternoon Samantha interrupted me again while doing chores, she removed all my restraints except the gag, butt plug and rear shield.
"Go wait for me at the far corner of the backyard" Samantha ordered.
I nodded in agreement as the gag made it impossible to talk; I walked outside and waited for Samantha to meet me. Five minutes later Samantha came out to meet me with a few new toys in hand.
First she duct taped my wrists to my upper arms so my hands were near my neck, after pushing me to the ground Samantha taped my ankles to my upper legs. Once she was satisfied with that she placed two hooks in my nostrils, and with a string attached to the hooks she pulled it back over my head as tight as she could, so my head was pulled back. She then tied the string to my toes.
"I want you to wiggle over to Jessica and Katrina" Samantha Ordered. "Put yourself between their deck chairs."
Slowly I started wiggling across the grass, I could hardly move. Samantha whipped me across the feet to make me go faster. It took me 15 minutes to get to my destination. Once there Samantha seemed bored and started to walk off.
"Where do you get these ideas from Samantha?" Jessica asked curiously before Samantha got too far.
"Night after night of sharing a room with this sorry excuse for a human is a lot of inspiration to let your mind come up with some very interesting scenes." Samantha replied with a grin.
Jessica and Katrina just laughed.
"Well can you do something with this sorry excuse for a human then? I don't want him in my sight right now." Jessica ordered displeased.
Samantha walked back and untapped one of my arms.
"Do the rest yourself slave, and then get back to your chores." Samantha ordered kicking me in the side on purpose. Samantha walked away again.
