Chapter One; Welcome to Casper Hall.
"Good morning everyone. I would like to welcome you all to Casper Hall." Benjamin Casper spoke clearly. Everyone else hushed quickly and focused their attention on him.
He wore an all black suit, golden rings on several fingers and had his short silver hair slicked back. He stood at the top of the stairwell in the main living room of the 12 room mansion.
Kneeling beside him on either side were two women in all black leather body suits. One of them blonde, her blue eyes pierced through you. The other had jet black hair and darting green eyes. They each had a black spiked collar on with a leash that he held firmly in his hands. Beneath them at the bottom of the stairs stood his guests with their own pets kneeling beside them with collars and leashes. Except all of them were naked. As per his rules. It is orientation day after all.
"Here at Casper Hall, we strive at making sure your pets are not only properly trained, but properly taken care of. This lovely soirée is just to all of you acquainted with our staff so that you feel completely comfortable leaving your darling pets in our care. So please enjoy the refreshments, and the show that will begin shortly." Some people clap as Benjamin descended down the stairs. His two pets masterfully crawling down the staircases without missing a step.
Once at the ground floor he unleashes his pets and they crawl off to mingle in the crowd. Upon seeing that all of the other masters unleashed their pets. Most of them wandered about, some remained next their masters and awaited instructions. Benjamin clapped sharply twice, a bunch of his men had grabbed the pets who wandered about and dragged them to the stage at the center of the living room.
A muscular bald man covered in tattoos stood at the front of them with a crop in his hand.
"None of you were permitted to leave your master side." He slapped the crop into his palm and it made a noise that made some of the pets shiver. "For that, you will be punished." He spoke almost angrily. The seven pets on stage were all made to bend over a large wooden table that had been brought to the stage. Each master came up and spanked their pets as many times as each one deemed necessary.
There I was, in my best red dress, waiting for my part of the show. I was Casper Hall's expert rigger, or rope artist. Many wonder what path one had to take to end up here, but that is a story for another chapter. It's nearly my time to shine.
Benjamin claps two more times and I know that Jace, the head trainer will have picked the weakest looking pet to make an example of. The beginning of the training season was always my favorite. New bodies to twist and twirl into new positions. I was soaking myself just thinking about it.
"What's your name?" Hissed Jace into the weakest links ear, he had her by deep red her hair, forcing her onto her tippy toes. Her short curvy legs trembled. Her massive breasts swung about as he jerked her around.
"Layla." She whimpers helplessly.
"Wrong." He leans her back over the table and spanks her with the crop on each cheek hard. "Try again. What's your name?"
"Uhm... I... I don't know." She cries. Wiggling around under Jace's hand as he holds her down and wails on her already red and swollen bottom.
"You're nothing more than a whore. A sexual play thing for your masters entertainment. Do you understand?" He slaps her one more time across the bottom with the handle of the crop, it left a red line directly across her cheeks.
"Yes sir." She sobs uncontrollably.
Benjamin claps again. Jace releases Layla and she drops to her knees, head down, her hair hiding her tear stained face.
"Danica." Jace waves at me.
Showtime.
I saunter over from across the room and up to the stage. One of my helpful hands lifts Layla off of the ground and ties her hair back into a ponytail. Another lays down different colored ropes in front of me. Taking Layla's wrists, I placed them behind her back and tie her arms together. Turning her around, wrapping beautifully linked ropes across her stomach and chest, making sure to circle her breasts. I barely finished before her nipples are hard and poking up at me. The flesh of her chest is turning purple. She whimpers and moans as I tap gently on her swollen nipples. Taking another rope I wrap it around her ankles, force her to her knees, making her press her legs apart, I tie the other end of her ankle rope to her waist. And then tie it around her ponytail, forcing her head to tilt back some. She looks up at me as I gaze at my handiwork, her eyes are sad but captivating. Part of me didn't want to go on with this next bit.
Jace hands me the final piece, an O ring mouth gag. I leaned down and began kissing her, softly, taking my time. She was nearly breathless by the time I was finished. I pulled away smirking as I wedged the gag into her mouth, locking it behind her head. I gave her now deep purple nipples another couple of taps before I stepped away.
I faded back into the background of the show while all of the masters lined up to facefuck the new pet. I wondered which one brought Layla. Wondered if they were happy with our treatment of her. The other new pets were being put to good use in other ways.
