Many will find this chapter boring. NO wank material at all. It is simply a continuation of a story. If you have not followed along with previous chapters you will be lost. I will continue as long as I have an audience. I wrote this chapter to explain how I could see the story progressing as a practical matter.
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"Let's see how your ex-husband likes this picture." Caroline giggled. "I know you hate hearing us call him your ex but when you got enslaved your marriage was dissolved. My Mom hates the idea her marriage got nullified too but while she is a slave that is the way it is and she has to deal with it." Caroline began typing a message to go along with the picture.
"I got my butt striped because I used my cell phone and we talked without permission." Karen could barely see her phone through her tears. She was still sobbing as she gingerly rubbed the five red streaks that crossed her buttocks.
"Here is your phone. You do the rest. You need to tell him you can communicate only by text where your owner can see every line. Derek told me he is willing to to do a video conference to negotiate your sales price at some point. Wanda took some photos of you bent over as I whipped your butt. Select one to send and tell him the woman with the stick is punishing you for disobeying her orders." Karen shuddered and opened her mouth to beg. Caroline stopped her. "Don't let your mouth get you in more trouble by refusing or even begging me to reconsider. Your butt does NOT want any more. You can tell him you are just a naked farmhand since you refused to work as a nurse, if you didn't tell all that already when you called him."
Karen did as she was told. She added one extra line. "PLEASE! Get me out of here!" She handed her cell phone back to Caroline who put it on the table with the other cells being charged. Caroline told her to wash her face and return to sit on sofa with the others. Karen scurried to wash up. She was not going to test Caroline again.
"Caroline, I'm taking Cheryl to work with me tomorrow. You'll have to plan to do without her until evening." Lou said. "I want to introduce her to my partner, Tom Nunez." To the others she continued, "He is pretty good friends with Cheryl's old boss and is thrilled we could steal her away for our firm. Tom said her boss was almost crying in his beer a week or so ago about losing his paralegal." The group shared a laugh. "When I told Tom the whole story he wanted to bring her in first thing. We are up to our butts in cases. Do you feel up to working, Cheryl?" Cheryl nodded her head, grinning.
Derek agreed that Lou and Cheryl would commute to work together. Wanda would drive separately because her hours were slightly different. Derek continued on saying he would need to spend a little time with Kat and Lisa over the next couple days to get them settled in their new roles.
"Oh, I want to remind you we have a girl party this weekend." Sarah offered. "Cheryl, stand up and drop your pants please. Show me your butt." Cheryl blushed but did as she was told without a word. "Nope, too bruised up to get you decorated. You'll have to sit this one out. I thought about taking Karen along but she has slave camp. I'll get them both decorated later." Cheryl asked what she meant by 'decorated'.
Sarah grinned and told Caroline, Rhonda and Wanda to all stand up side by side and drop their pants to display their buttocks. "Pretty sight, huh?" she asked grinning. "We go as a group, all with matching emblems on our bottoms. And by that I mean Lou and I have similar tats. Actually they are semi-permanent makeup." Rhonda quipped the emphasis was on the permanent rather the semi and that they would still last for years. Cheryl mentioned she had seen a glimpse of the mark on Rhonda as she was getting dressed one morning but thought it nothing more than a decorative tat of no real significance. That line of discussion lead to a little depiction of what happened at those parties. Cheryl looked shocked but Karen actually began to shake.
"How often are these parties?" she asked quietly. The answer was every two or three weeks depending on holidays but generally twice a month. "I might be gone before the next party then." she said, relieved.
"Maybe, but if you are here when Cheryl is ready to get marked then you will be too." Sarah said. "It is a mark ALL the females of this household wear." She could tell Karen was thinking about an argument against her getting tagged. "It will remind you of your time here with us. And do not argue with me. Our markings are fairly superficial and can be removed or changed relatively easily. If you run your mouth I will make sure yours is done as a permanent tat which means deeper into the dermis. More painful, too. I don't hear Cheryl protesting. ALL of us will be marked the same." Despite being clearly distressed about being told she might not only get her skin marked, she might be subjected to use by a large group of lesbians, Karen kept quiet. She was learning that objecting to her treatment meant quick punishment. She desperately wanted to avoid further abuse to her buttocks.
'Lou, you were Lisa's attorney when she got enslaved. I'm not sure who handled Cheryl's affairs or rather Kat's to take over Cheryl and her possessions but either way, it might be complicated to straighten out. I'll get with you tomorrow or so to see which way to go is best. I think Wanda's firm is going to pick up the case to break it down anyway. The Waddsworth's seem to get the majority of the business of this type. I'm going to try to stay out of the distribution of assets as much as I can. I will do the personal side and advise Kat along. I would rather keep Cheryl happy than bring Lisa here because Kat lost control."
"Bring the old bitch here!" Cheryl said grinning. "As long as I can kick her ass to pay her back for what she did to me." The women laughed. Derek joined in.
"Yeah, I know you might like that but that is exactly what I need to avoid." Derek said. "I can already see that I am looking at frequent trips running back and forth doing my job as mentor. And I WILL take out my frustration on somebody's ass."
"Put the load on Kat and if she cannot handle it, bring the old bitch here." Lou advised. "Cheryl might enjoy watching YOU kick Lisa's ass. If she tries to do it herself, I will be first in line to spank her." She laughed and looked pointedly at Cheryl who blushed and nodded. "Don't stress yourself out, Derek." Lou said. "Relax and have fun being a high powered slave monger. I want you healthy and stress free as you father my babies. And Sarah's of course." She added the last part when Sarah exclaimed "What about me?"
While the other slave girls looked on with varying degrees of interest or amusement, Karen spoke up. "You were serious when you talked about having Derek father your kids? I thought it was really a running joke!"
