Chase spoke from his office again, seeing how the slaves interact, and what he needed to push. If Princess reacted to Cocksucker again, or if Cocksucker acted out again, there would be serious consequences. He wanted to see how Hopeless and Candy fit into the group, if they were viable long-terms slaves.
"All slaves, attention." he spoke and watched on the monitors as they all turned toward the speaker carrying his voice. "We are going to try this again. Last month there was an incident. I expect that to be the last time that ever happens in my dungeon. If not, this dungeon will be on lockdown for so long you will all be dead before it comes off. I hope I am understood. Kneel down if you understand me."
Whore, Worthless and Useless bent down to prostrate themselves on the floor. Seeing the example, Precious was the first of the new slaves to comply, followed slowly by the rest.
"I am somewhat pleased at the response as it is most of your first time. I will raise the water temperature by five degrees. Continue to behave and perhaps next week we will have soft towels. Your noise collars will be lifted to a shout for the duration of the shower. As usually, I expect no conversation of life outside this dungeon. Princess, I am speaking to you."
He watched a sigh escape from Whore, Useless and Worthless at the small luxury he offered. He hit the button which once again gave three hums, Once the third sounded, the three oldest slaves moved toward the showers followed by the rest of the slaves.
Chase switched to the shower camera, making sure to monitor them, almost wishing they would act up so he could punish them, but knew they would all be on their best behavior.
* * * * * *
As the noise sounded the slaves moved toward the showers. Whore looked at them all, warning on her eyes. If anyone acted up, she would personally throw them back in their cells.
Once all eight slaves were in the shower, they regarded each other silently for a moment before the three oldest moved to bask in the warmer water. Precious moved silently to one of the shower heads and turned it on.
Useless moved next to the silent slave and smiled at her. Precious looked warily at her, carefully returning her smile.
"My name is Useless." the slave spoke first. "I have been here all of my enslavement. Where are you from?" Precious looked at her, then back toward Master's office. "He said our collars are raised to a shout. As long as none of us shout, we are ok."
"Master named me Precious. I was Fucking Stupid and Pathetic before here." Precious's voice was still quiet. "I came from a cruel man to Master's dungeon."
"You don't think Master is cruel?" Pointless asked, his cock still caged. Cocksucker looked at him, almost scared at his words.
"No. Master had not been cruel to me. I do as Master says, maybe he will not be cruel to me." Precious relished the water, letting it ripple over her shoulders.
"How about you?" Useless asked the other new slave.
"Master calls me Hopeless." Hopeless explained. She shifted in the belt she was still wearing. The warmer water felt comforting, and pleasing as it fell over her nipples. "Oh, that feels good."
"No pleasure unless given by Master or another." Whore explained in warning. She watched Hopeless as she made no move to back away. Hopeless moaned and shifted under the water.
"Hopeless. Kneel down." Master's voice came over the speaker. Hopeless looked at the speaker crestfallen but moved from the shower head and kneeling on the floor, her forehead touching the shower floor. "If I see that again, I will cap those as well."
"Yes, Master." Hopeless spoke at a normal voice. She stood up and returned to the water.
"That is Whore, and Worthless. I am Useless. The males are Cocksucker and Pointless." Useless motioned to each slave in turn. "Welcome to our Dungeon."
"Thank you." Precious said. "I am happy to now be in Master's dungeon."
The shower continued as the slaves washed themselves, chatting about training they had undergone. Whore washed Worthless's welt carefully and advised Pointless how to better help his contained cock heal faster. She went to a hidden cabinet in the shower and handed him some spray.
"You have had male slaves before?" Pointless asked as he used the spray the fellow slave offered, feeling relief immediately.
"We have had many slaves before. Some stay," Whore motioned to Useless and Worthless, "and some leave."
"How do they leave?" Cocksucker asked in a quiet voice.
"Master beat a male slave to death for his disobedience in the past. A female slave was taken upstairs to the fifth floor, and never returned." Whore explained. "Sometimes Master takes slaves to sell when they do not please him."
The new slaves looked at her in almost horror before returning to their shower. Whore got more cream from the cabinet and applied it to Worthless's welts.
"Thank you, Whore. That feels better." Worthless told her fellow slave. Whore returned her smile returned to her own shower.
The elevator dinged, announcing Elliott's arrival and the older slaves exchanged a look.
"Stay in the shower." Worthless advised in a whisper. "And he will pass us by this meal."
Elliott went through his rounds, glaring at the slaves in the shower as he set trays down. The helper was not allowed in the shower, nor allowed to call a slave from the shower.
"I will go so he is not cruel later." Precious offered, toweling off and moving toward her cell. Elliott pounced on the slave stupid enough to come out of the shower. Food delivered he went straight for Precious's cell.
"Name, slave."
"Master named me Precious." she whispered, keeping her eyes down. Elliott dropped his pants and motioned for Precious to suck his cock. She moved forward, taking him into her mouth.
"Ahhhhh, Precious. That's a nice name." Elliott moaned as the obviously experienced slave worked him over. "Good slave...ahhhh."
Seeming to be a record to the other slaves, Elliott grabbed Precious's head and thrust into her throat. When he was spent he looked down at the slave. She had worked him over in such a short time, he smiled. Whore would get a break for awhile.
Precious raised her voice to a level that no one had yet heard. "Master, may I return to the shower?"
"Yes, Precious, you may."
Without another word she rose and returned to her fellow slaves, the female slaves crowding around her.
"Why did you do that? He's vile." Worthless asked.
"If he is, it would only be worse for the next one." Precious told them. "I am new. I will take my turn."
"The only redeeming quality is that he lasts all of a minute usually." Useless giggled and the other girls mimicked her.
"I think he will come for you for awhile because of it." Whore warned the new girl.
"Then it is my turn. He will tire of me soon and pick another." Precious assured them.
"Thank you." Worthless told the new girl who smiled.
The slaves continued their shower, reveling in the warmth that five degrees made. When they were all clean, their voices quieted as they dried off with the same rough towels. When they were done, they silently moved back to their cells to find their food left by Elliott and a book each.
Chase had sent books to their cells, giving them a few hours to relax before he took them back. He knew, from his long life that constantly pushing, pushing, pushing worked for awhile, especially for humans. But for longer term, they would balk and while he enjoyed torturing them, too much fight was dangerous for the survival of the dungeon. The slaves were thralls, at least three of them were, even if they didn't realize it and he didn't need them to find out.
Although Chase mentioned that the incident was last month when it was closer to two. He sometimes let them know how time passed, but didn't want them to know exactly how much time had passed. That was why he had refused to let Princess speak about what year it was, where they were or anything like that.
Going back to the speaker, he spoke again to the slaves. "That went well, slaves. As you notice there are books in your cells. You are welcome to read today, or you may sleep. I will be training slaves tonight, so be prepared."
Precious and Whore pick up the books, looking at what their Master recommended while the rest settle onto their mats, trying to get comfortable.
* * * * * *
Chase let six hours pass, letting the slaves think it had been longer. It was actually just five in the evening, the club upstairs just getting ready to get started. As much as he wanted Cocksucker into the club earning money and breaking his spirit making his suck cock all night, Pointless needed practice to be worth anything. A short session should get things started.
He was pleased that Whore and Precious at least started the books he provided before surrendering to sleep. Perhaps he would let his oldest slave teach his newest the benefits of obedience.
A loud buzz sounded through the dungeon, waking any of those asleep. He watched as all of them went to their buckets as Elliott dinged the elevator as he showed up with the evening meal. The helper had been instructed that he was only allowed to use a slave's mouth until otherwise instructed. The male hadn't complained much, getting his pleasure one way or another. Chase thought about telling him only the males were available to see the homophobic scatter once his job was finished.
Chase gave them twenty minutes to eat, generous to get them in the right mind to accept the evening. He watched Elliott serviced by Precious, accepting her place in the dungeon.
Moving into the dungeon, Chase acquired items as he walked. Leashes, a cattle prod, and a cane. The slaves knelt as he passed, seeing who would be first. He moved to Whore's cell, seeing the slave kneel down as he stopped outside the space.
"Whore, take Precious upstairs and explain to her the benefits of proper behavior." he instructed. Whore looked up at her Master and nodded. She rose and motioned the new slave, grabbing soap and leading her back into the shower.
Turning back the other slaves waited to see where he would land next. He went to one of the play rooms within sight of the rest of the slaves. Settling in the chair, he unfastened his pants.
