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As expected, it was hot and dusty work with the garage door closed. We didn't have air conditioning in the garage, so we all got sweaty and dirty. The locksmiths arrived and Lucia escorted Lisa next door. The officer stayed in the house until they rekeyed everything. Lisa changed the digital code and called the security company and gave them the new password. She told them her ex-husband may try to get the new codes and password and they weren't to give it to anyone else without her authorization.
When they were done, Lisa brought Officer Sanders to the house and we fed him a good meal, apologizing for our appearance, which was on the disgusting side by then. On the other hand, it was five, rather sexily dressed women, so he didn't have too much to complain about. When he'd been fed and watered, he went outside to the unmarked car and we all took a shower. We could work the rest of the day in our normal nude state.
Toward the middle of the afternoon, Janet said, "When are you going to allow me to experience some of the other things on my list?"
"I'm no longer in charge of your list, Janet. Chen is. He is the person to whom you must address these questions. He is your Master now. I'm merely a friend."
"Master does not yet know how to be a Master. He is an excellent lover. We have had sex often and I enjoy it. But sex is not the only part of being a sex slave. Master doesn't understand the nuances of my slavery the way you do. You need to work with him. I want him to be the perfect Master for me, even as I strive to be his perfect slave."
"Have you adjusted your list and shared it with him?" I asked.
"I have. Last night."
"What did he say?"
"He said he'd consider them."
"But you're impatient."
"I am."
"I always made you wait. I made you wait to cum. Why can't you wait. A good Master will play with you on his schedule, not yours."
She looked downcast. "I don't think he's making me wait to keep me waiting. It's because he doesn't even know if he wishes to consider them; if he'll do them. I understand he may not wish to do all of them, and I accept this. Not every Master is the same. If he chooses not to do some, it's okay, but I don't believe he knows what to do. You need to train him."
"I'm a slave and he's a Master. I can't demand to train him. Can't you speak to him? Tell him what you want?"
"If I tell him what I want, he won't be in charge. I'll be in charge. I want to submit, not dominate."
I think Janet could very easily be the most submissive of the sex slaves present in the house. I did not mind telling my Master what I wanted. He would not always give it to me, but I could ask. Janet didn't even want to ask. She wanted to be told. She was asking me to tell Chen he needed to tell her what to do.
"I'll ask him to come for dinner tonight and we'll discuss his role as your Master. I promise nothing. He's not obligated to listen to me. You've graduated to your largest butt plug, haven't you?"
"Yes."
"When you shower, cleanse your ass. Three times minimum. With any luck at all, he'll be fucking your ass tonight."
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me yet. You'll be sucking his cock clean afterward."
"Yes, Mistress."
"I'm not your Mistress. Don't call me your Mistress anymore."
"If I may interrupt," Lucia said, "I have a suggestion."
"I'm listening," I said.
"In Ancient Rome, there were slaves who trained other slaves. Because they trained other slaves, they had to be obeyed as if they were a Master or Mistress, even though they were slaves themselves. They held titles; Dominus, if they were male, Domina, if they were female. If you're going to help train Janet, let her call you Domina. It's different, and does not make you her Mistress, only her trainer. You won't be usurping Chen's rights as Master, but give Janet something to call you by, other than your name."
"Domina," I considered, listening to myself speak it. "I like it. You may address me as Domina, Janet."
"Yes, Domina."
"How much longer before Master Jerry has finished his classes, Reneé?"
"He still has two more weeks of classes."
"Would you like to stay for supper?"
"It sounds more fun than anything I had planned for tonight."
"Ask your Master if you have his permission to cum. I suspect Janet will be licking your cunt tonight."
Janet blushed. Reneé said, "I'm sure Master will enjoy hearing about how well Janet can lick cunt afterward, as we're fucking."
"Let me verify our plans with Master and if he's agreeable, call Chen and see if he's willing to dine with a bunch of naked slaves tonight."
Master had no objection, especially when he knew I would be helping Chen become a better Master for his slave. Chen was pleased to accept my offer of dining with us. On the whole, he was tired of eating alone so often. I asked him if he still had the leather collar and cuffs I'd given Janet when she first started training with me. He said he did and I asked Chen to bring them when he came over. After I made the arrangements for the evening, I told Janet she would be cooking the meal for everyone. I told her to go upstairs now, check the ingredients we had available for a meal and make a meal fit for her Master. Around five thirty, after the rest of us had showered, we'd assist the final stages of her meal and clean up, while she completed her cleansing ritual to accept anal intercourse.
"Yes, Domina." She disappeared.
"I think I'm going to enjoy tonight," Lucia said.
I could feel my cunt dripping. "Me, too."
We worked until five. Mistress Dark's bed frame, our next furniture piece was taking shape. With Lucia's expert help, we were getting into a real groove as far as the woodworking went. Even Reneé was catching on quickly, and she was the newest of us. At five, the rest of us showered quickly, then went in and took over from Janet, setting the table and cleaning the dishes.
"What did you make tonight, Janet?" Lisa asked, sniffing the air. "It smells fabulous."
"Coq au vin," she replied. "It will be done at six-ten as you requested, Domina."
"What else remains to be done?"
"Only a salad, Domina."
"We'll take care of the salad. Go make yourself presentable for your Master. When you remove your plug to cleanse yourself, wash it thoroughly, then reinsert it when you're ready to return. Your Master will remove it to fuck your ass. You will be back to the kitchen by six."
"Yes, Domina." Once again, she hurried away. Chen was lucky to have such a submissive slave, even if he didn't know how to use her yet.
We finished up the salads, set the table, set out some bread and butter. Everything looked perfect. Master arrived at 5:45, sniffed the aromas wafting throughout the kitchen, kissed his slaves, deferring his blow job until later as he knew we'd be working with Janet later and wanted to save himself. He went to shower and dress for dinner. I got some rope. Before Master returned, Janet came back. She looked fresh and clean and eminently fuckable. I tied her to one of the dining room chairs, her hands behind her back, thrusting up her nice tits, and her legs spread and tied to the rear legs of the chair. I put two napkins under her bottom as I expected her to juice easily from her bound position.
I thought about how I wanted to present her needs to her new Master. I would have to be careful. My own Master would be listening and who knew what he might gather from whatever I told Chen or Janet. On the other hand, there might be some things I would want him to know to enhance my own slave experiences.
Chen arrived promptly at 6:15, as I'd asked him. Lucia let him in, ever alert, as his slave was occupied.
"Good evening, Master Chen," I said. "We're so happy you could join us this evening for supper." He took note of his tied slave with upraised eyebrows and a slight smile. "Please pardon your slave for not properly greeting you. She's a bit tied up at the moment."
"I can see that."
"Please have a seat, sir. I'm happy to inform you your slave was responsible for our main dish tonight, coq au vin, and jasmine rice. We only prepared the salad. She wanted to impress you with her culinary skills to show you she was capable of more than sucking your cock."
Janet blushed again. She would be blushing a lot this evening. Chen said down beside her, giving her a quick kiss as he did so.
"Due to your slaves condition, it will be up to you to feed her this evening. Before we start, I'd like to ask you please refrain from touching your slave intimately as she's fed. I'd like to show you something."
"Of course," he replied, so polite.
I took a clean, dry washcloth and thoroughly dried Janet's cunt, even pushing it in her hole to absorb some of the fluids gathering there.
Finishing, I said. "Just for a second or two, feel your slave's cunt and tell me if she's dry."
She should be. I'd practically scraped skin off to dry her. Chen obediently touched her and announced that she was dry. It wouldn't stay that way for long, but he needed to see it for himself.
We all sat down for dinner and Chen fed his slave, while Master fed me. Master didn't have the same restrictions as Chen did and I climaxed twice during supper while sitting in Master's lap.
The meal finished, I asked Chen to inspect his slave's cunt once more.
"Is it wet?" I asked.
"Soaking," Chen confirmed.
"And you haven't touched her intimately while you ate, have you sir?"
"Not at all."
"You will find a wet cunt is the natural condition of sex slaves, sir. If you were to touch any of the other slaves at the table, you would find them the same. Show him, girls."
I didn't even bother showing him mine. I'd cum twice. Reneé, Lisa and Lucia dipped their fingers between their nether lips and showed Chen the evidence of their arousal.
"None of them has been sexually stimulated since showering after work, Master Chen, yet they're all wet, even Lucia, who's Mistress is not here. I don't know exactly why we're constantly aroused. I suspect it's because we know we exist for the pleasure of our owners and can be taken at any time they wish and must be ready at all times to be fucked. Lucia, you've been a slave the longest, what would you say?"
"Even I, who isn't fucking men, nor need to be prepared to fuck cocks, am always wet. Mistress, or anyone else can easily penetrate my pussy with a finger or three."
"Janet, do you enjoy fucking with your new Master?"
Janet blushed again, and looked down, unable to face us. "Yes, Domina. I do.
"What's this about? Why is she calling you Domina?" Master asked.
"Lucia told us that Roman slaves who instructed other slaves were called Dominus or Domina. They were to be obeyed like a Master or Mistress, but it signified they were still slaves. I'm no longer Janet's Mistress as another Master has claimed her, but if Chen is willing, I will continue to assist. But I got the impression something was lacking, isn't there, slave?"
Janet glanced hastily at Chen. "Be honest, slave," I said.
She hesitated, considering. "Yes, Domina. But it's nothing to do with his fucking."
"What is it then, slave."
"It's that he fucks me as just another man, not a Master, nor I a slave."
Chen looked at her, confused.
"Perhaps Lucia can partially explain, Chen. Her position is somewhat unique, isn't it Lucia, since your Mistress has so many slaves?"
"Yes."
"You don't get to spend much time with your Mistress, and due to it, you're freely able to seek out and fuck other slaves on the estate, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"Would you say you fuck other slaves maybe fifteen or twenty times more than you're able to fuck your Mistress?"
"That's correct."
"They're all well trained lesbians able to give great pleasure to women."
"Mistress ensures we're all well trained, yes."