As I was putting on my dress and looking in the mirror I kept convincing myself that it was a good idea to attend this dinner. When Rachel proposed it to me several weeks ago I refused outright, but after my friend insisted over and over again I ended up agreeing to go to the dinner. Rachel has played her cards right knowing well how fond I am of her, but most of all she knows that since I met her when we were both three years old I have not been able to deny her anything.
The dinner was for her to meet the man she had been in a relationship with for over a year, to her Master!, Rachel wanted to introduce me to the man to whom at 26 years old she had given herself as a slave, giving up her freedom and allowing him to do with her as he wished. When she told me about six months ago I was very angry with her, I work as an Assistant State Attorney and for years I have imprisoned dozens of men for trafficking and enslaving women, although now without knowing very well why or how the government has legalized slavery and cases like those of my friend Rachel giving herself to a man are increasing.
Now that a few months have passed since the news I have to say in favor of Rachel's Master that my friend has changed completely, before meeting him she spent all her time squandering her family inheritance in parties full of alcohol and drugs and fucking with any boy or girl who wanted to enjoy her magazine model body, even having to be admitted for overdose twice; Now she has quit drugs and alcohol, and only goes out accompanying her Master, and what I find most incredible is that she has returned to resume her studies at the university, she exercises and takes care of herself much more which makes her look younger and more desirable than before. I just hope they don't think of doing any of that bondage nonsense in front of me or that 'Master's' balls will be in danger.
As I get out of the car at the door of the hotel I notice how both the valet and the two bellboys waiting at the door look my body up and down undressing it, although those looks make me feel sexy and desired I can not help but wonder why to come to a dinner I did not want to attend, to meet someone I do not want to meet I have put on a dress that fits my body like a second skin, enhancing all my curves and with a neckline from which my firm tits struggle to escape.
It is as if I wanted to compete with Rachel, although we are so similar that it is impossible, many times they have thought that we were twins, we are both 5' 8'' tall, and we have measurements of 36-24-36, only our hair and eye color differentiates us, redhead with green eyes Rachel and brunette with blue eyes me.
As I blush at one of the bellboy's comments I realize another difference between Rachel and me, while she has never had any problem with experimenting sexually, I am quite inexperienced in the subject, my last love affair is more than three years ago, and my last fuck a couple of months later.
Raquel had told me that the dinner would be attended by a dozen people, when I enter the dining room I think I am the last one except for Raquel and her Master, as I approach the table I try to take a look at the guests, there are three men and five women, all like Raquel and I close to thirty years old and all could perfectly be the cover of any fashion magazine, The men are tall, muscular and good looking but they have a look that makes me shiver, the women are beautiful, with slender bodies full of curves, with elaborate tattoos and piercings on various parts of their bodies, at least four of them who obviously must be the submissives.
I say evidently because all four wear a similar necklace around their necks and 'wear' clothes that without seeming obscene and scandalous let their whole bodies show perfectly, including their ringed nipples and their shaved and adorned pussies. Only one of the women is dressed in an elegant and tight-fitting outfit that causes me to try to imagine how a dress like the other women's would look on her, or if her body is also tattooed and adorned, although when I look at her she makes a shaking motion with her head as if she knows what I was thinking.
I suddenly think about how I would react if Rachel arrived dressed like that, but luckily she appears smartly dressed even though she has the addition of a necklace similar to the other girls.
Rachel and her Master stand in front of me, and my friend begins to speak while keeping her head down, 'Taylor this is my Master Caleb.'
Caleb takes my hand and kisses it like an ancient gentleman, as I look at him as he kisses me I feel electricity run through my body until it stops at my pussy, he is the most handsome man I have ever seen in my life, his two day beard and almost black eyes seem to be reaching into my soul.
We immediately approach the rest of the group and he begins to introduce me to everyone, 'Taylor, may I introduce Master Summers, Master Danvers, Master Anderson and Lady Frost, the slaves behind them are Opal, Sapphire, Emerald and Turquoise. 'Gentlemen and Miss this is Lady Taylor Pryde and I believe you all know my slave Ruby.'
I sigh when I hear the Lady next to my name and I am surprised to hear that all the slaves have gemstone names, I go to ask about it but immediately one by one the guests approach me to like Caleb kiss my hand, when it is Lady Frost's turn, she gives me a tight hug and two resounding kisses to finish whispering in my ear, 'For now you can call me Anna and when you want I let you check what I wear under the dress.'
Anna walks away with a smile on her face leaving me speechless, I only react when one by one the submissives kneel before me, kissing my hand and then repeating the same phrase; 'Lady Pryde, tonight I am your slave and I owe you obedience, you can use me in any way you wish.' I am so hallucinated by the words of the slave girls that I don't notice as Caleb signals to Rachel who also kneels at my feet and after kissing my hand begins to speak, 'Lady Pryde, tonight I am your slave and I owe you obedience, you may use me in the way you have long desired.'
I don't notice Rachel's addition as everyone heads to another room for dinner, although all the slaves except Rachel enter first. The five minutes it takes for the rest of us to enter are the only times I forget about the situation as we are talking about work and normal things. As we approach the table I can see the submissives already seated, Caleb approaches me and smiling starts talking to me, 'Out of deference to you the slaves will eat sitting at the table instead of kneeling at our feet as would be normal, although some of the Masters will show a different attitude to the slaves, also I have given Rachel permission to talk to you without restriction, although I want you to address her as Ruby in front of everyone.'
