Authors note: This is part last of a now five-part story. I may add a sixth part at some point, but I would have to write it, so it's uncertain when or if it will come out. Comments are still welcome.
It was the day of the party and Karen was almost sick with nerves. "Relax," Chloe counseled. "What will happen, will happen. There is nothing you can do about it, so there is no point worrying."
"Yes, but I can't help it. What do you really think will happen?" Karen asked nervously.
"Many things will likely happen. The first hour or so will be like any other cocktail party, except some of the partiers will be naked; not us though," Chloe said with a wry smile.
True to the Master's comment, Karen was dressed in a harem costume of sheer, transparent silk. Chloe was wearing black fishnet stockings held up by garter belts attached to a red corset that left her breasts bare. Karen knew that Mai was wearing a white silk off-the-shoulder gown that left her right breast bare. It was only translucent, but since it was slit almost to the waist in the front, back and both sides, it still left little to the imagination any time she moved. At least the Master had been kidding about the rest of the clothes; the third day a tailor had come down and taken her measurements. Two days later, clothes, expensive clothes, started arriving. Chloe told her she would mostly wear them when hiking around the estate or accompanying the Master or Mistress on business trips.
"You'll get fondled a lot probably, with maybe some lewd comments, but nothing worse," Chloe continued. "When the party moves into the dungeon, I feel pretty sure of several things happening. First, as an initiation, you will probably be taking Jack up your ass while everyone watches in awe. That's what happened to both Mai and me. After that, you'll be glad you're doing those sphincter exercises."
Karen blushed. The day after the second time the Master had taken her ass, the trainer, who she later found out was one of the security staff, had strapped her down onto the "ass bench". He showed a blushing Karen a small hard-rubber butt plug with spring-loaded metal strips on all four sides of the narrowest section and wires running from the base to a small control box. After rotating the bench and inserting the plug in Karen's ass, he flipped a switch on the control box and a series of three tones sounded. When the third one sounded, Karen shrieked as a strong electric shock savaged her asshole. The trainer flipped the switch and the shock ceased.
"The metal strips on this device work like a switch, as long as they're depressed, no shocks. The three tones are a warning; the shocking starts with the third one. It goes on for fifteen seconds, and then a deeper tone sounds and it stops for a fifteen-second break. I suggest you clench your ass and keep it clenched before the third tone sounds, since the shocks also get stronger; when the lower tone sounds, you can relax. We'll start with ten minutes a day for this week and gradually increase the time over the coming weeks. This will help make sure your sphincter muscles don't stay too distended." He flipped the switch and the first tone sounded.
Karen's thoughts were interrupted as Chloe continued. "Next, you'll probably be gang-banged, three or more at a time until everyone has had a turn either in your mouth, ass or cunt. That will probably include several of the women, either using strap-ons or having you eat them while you get double-penetrated by the men. Finally, we know for sure you'll get piercings, at least the nipples, the inner cunt lips and your clit. Your ears are already pierced, so that's OK. Trust me, those will hurt, but you'll at least get some nice jewelry out of that," Chloe said, fingering a gold and perhaps half caret diamond ring in her left nipple. "After that, a lot will be going on, but you'll be sharing time and punishments with us and all the other subs, so it shouldn't be too bad. As usual, Jack will be gentle but the first part is still going to hurt though. I measured him once and fully hard, he is eleven-and-a-half inches long and almost as wide at the base as a soda can. Don't struggle, it would be useless, make it hurt more and will probably just get you punished anyway. By the way, any sub with a buckled collar that now has a lock on it has displeased her Master. She is fair game for anyone and virtually anything anyone wants to do to her. Trust me, she'll have it worse than you; you may even end up flogging her or fucking her yourself."
"One final thing you should know, though," she continued. "Don't be surprised by the others at this first staff party. Everyone in the house is very intelligent. Everyone has at least a college degree and some have more than that. One of the maids even has a PhD and one of the security staff is a medical doctor. They are all in their late twenties or early thirties or so, except Charles and his wife, the house mistress. They are all very fit and train regularly in martial arts. Several besides Jack were in elite military units, for example, Charles was British SAS, which is like our SEALs or Green Berets. Even the Mistress was a CIA Field Operative at one point. I'm still not really sure what they are all doing here together. I know many could get better jobs and even more money, so that's clearly not the point. Other than that, I just don't know. On the other hand, most seem to be self-made; I also don't think anyone here, except maybe Mai and I, was rich growing up."
"Mai was rich?" Karen asked in astonishment. She had pictured Mai as part of a poor family being abused by a rich party official.
"She didn't mention it, but her father was the Provincial Governor. Unfortunately, the boy she killed was part of an even more powerful family. They flogged her sister and forced her to marry the boy's best friend. No doubt he makes her life miserable. Mai's family denounced her and disowned her. Her own father even gave her the first lashing. She was going to be either executed or enslaved anyway, but by doing that he saved the rest of his family. Mai understands that, but I doubt she forgives him since she was protecting one of his daughters."
"If it's any consolation, you look great," she finished. Karen looked in the mirror and had to admit Chloe was right. The exercise was firming up her already trim body. Her body was now completely hairless, arms, legs, armpits and crotch. Ironically, they had also started her on supplements to lengthen and thicken her eyelashes and Karen was already seeing results. Finally, she had just finished a session with the same professional makeup artist the Mistress used.
"Come on, it's time," Chloe said as Mai joined them.
As Chloe had predicted, the first hour was almost like a normal cocktail party, except for a few nude "slaves" and some strangely dressed partiers. Most of the other women wore crotch-less outfits, spike shoes or boots and tops that pushed up and exposed their breasts. For the men, leather was popular and many of their pants were also crotch-less, exposing a variety of semi-hard cocks. The entire staff was present; the Master had explained that for staff parties, a private security firm owned by a friend took over monitoring duties. Despite that, Karen noted that there was a line of discrete screens showing the grounds as well a large gun vault behind a screen in one corner of the large room. A set of collared servers, dressed as French maids, borrowed from one of the Master's friends served drinks and food. The Mistress had explained that they were just servers for the night and would not take part in the festivities. A few wore real slave collars. The Mistress had also explained that they occasionally loaned out their slaves and staff for other friends' parties as well.
