In the morning Ivory woke at the prodding of her master and applied herself to the task of sucking off his member. Ivory realized that she did not really mind performing fellatio. She DID wish that semen had a more pleasant taste, but, if she compared its taste to the taste of many of the medicines she had been compelled to consume as a child, it really was not so bad.
Her master led her to the bathroom where he lovingly bathed Ivory head too toe and expertly did her hair. Ivory considered herself lucky indeed to have such a loving and giving master.
"Thank you master for being so gentle with me and so kind to me." Ivory told him as he finished up shaving her legs.
"You are easy to be kind to Ivory. However, you DO realize that there will be many demands made upon you? I will find a dress that fits you and we will be riding to the next estate. My boon companion Richard lives there with his wife and his slave. We will be visiting with him. You will be stripped once we enter his house. You will be expected to show proper protocol. You will service the master of the house, his wife, and lastly his slave. The job that you do is a reflection upon me. Some concessions will be granted because of your relative lack of experience but I warn you now. Do NOT disappoint me or make me look foolish in front of my best friend."
Ivory noticed that when her master had said the last few sentences, an hard and quite frightening look came across his face and his eyes grew cold. Ivory knew instinctively that would be a VERY bad idea to anger her master.
At breakfast, her master fed Ivory. He was very practiced at the skill and knew just exactly how much to feed his slave. They retired to the bedroom where the master found a lovely gingham dress that fit Ivory well, even if the skirt was far too short. He also found a pair of tall boots that were just ivory's size. They came up to just below her knees. Ivory reflected that, were she still a princess, the expanse of exposed leg between the hem of the dress to the tops of the boots, worn even in jest,would have drawn a strong rebuke from her nurse. Her master, Theodore Regin, however said that she looked "ravishing."
Theodore led her to a small two seated carriage designed for brief excursions. Ivory thought it lovely. Ivory found herself snuggling under her master's arm as he drove the horse from the left seat. As they drove the master pointed out the limits of his estate and the outbuildings where his field hands stayed in season.
Her master explained that in Realto, slaves were taxed heavily. The tax was high enough that all but the wealthiest of the wealthy owned more than a handful. Offhandedly the master mentioned that the tax on ivory herself had been considerable. Most of Theodore's servants were paid. Like just about every farmer, Theodore had almost no permanent field hands. Like his fellows, he relied upon migrant workers to tend his fields. It was currently between growing seasons so the small houses were unoccupied.
In short order the duo arrived at the neighboring estate. Upon first impression Ivory decided that this house was a bit larger than her master's but that her master's was prettier. In the short time that Ivory had so far spent with her she had come to see that her master had excellent taste. The two approached the door and it opened as they approached. A uniform servant greeted them. "Good day Charles. This is my slave Ivory. Could you please announce us to your master."
Immediately the two were led into a vast den. Ivory noticed a beautiful blonde woman in a lovely silk dress. Standing next to her was an equally beautiful red haired slave who was stark naked save for the steel collar about her neck. The two women appeared to be waiting patiently, almost as though they were at attention.
The master of this house approached Ivory and Theodore. Ivory thought him even more handsome than her master. He was built more substantially and had a more comely face. He smiled at Ivory and eyed her as though her were seeing through her clothing.
"Ted! So wonderful to see you," he said. "I see that your trip to Shar was not for naught."
"Yes Richard. I told you that buying in person is so much better than going through an agent. It is worth the extra expense."
At this point Ivory became completely lost because the language switched to Realto. Ivory did understand that she was to stand at attention and let Richard undress her. Ivory was not happy about it but she knew better than to object. With efficiency yet gentility. Richard swiftly denuded Ivory. Ivory was not wearing undergarments. He master led her to understand that underwear was not in fashion for women in Realto. At last Ivory stood clad only in her collar and chastity belt.
Richard examined Ivory head to toe, even compelling her to open her mouth so that he could examine her teeth. He had an extended conversation with her master in their native tongue and then he lightly pressed upon Ivory's shoulders. Ivory understood what was being asked of her. She knelt and released Richard's penis from his pants. This penis was shorter than her master's but wider. Ivory did as she had been taught to do in the classroom and vigorously sucked and kissed Richard's penis. When he came Ivory caught nearly every drop. She rose to her feet and visibly swallowed the seed as her master applauded.
Richard then took Ivory by the hand to where his wife and slave were waiting. He indicated that Ivory was to preform cunnilingus on both women. Tentatively, Ivory knelt before the clad woman, who eyed her leerily, as she hiked up her skirt. The blonde hair on her mons was closely cropped but full. Knowing that a good performance was important, Ivory tried to do the wife as she had done to the guards when they had praised her skills.
