And just that quick, Hilda's demeanor changed once again. "Okay slave," she snarled. "You've had your breakfast. Today is dust and vacuum day! Now get up and follow me!"

The tall blonde woman led Marcie by the leash back into the house.

Hilda led her slave toward the closet where the cleaning supplies were kept. She brought out the upright vacuum and a dust rag. Marcie was compelled to vacuum and dust every room in the house, with the tall dominatrix lording over her. Once, when Marcie missed a spot with the vacuum, Hilda forced her over the arm of a sofa and spanked her until her butt was crimson. Another time, Hilda felt some dust on one of the wooden tables. For that, Marcie was strung up by her wrists and whipped all over, including between her legs.

Two hours later it was lunch time and once again Marcie was forced to her knees and made to suck Hilda's pussy to orgasm. That was the third time today.

Gratefully, Hilda did allow Marcie some solid food for lunch, only because as Hilda put, "She would need her strength."

After lunch Hilda took her slave back upstairs and tied her once again spreadeagled to the bed. Another round of teasing followed. Her mistress played with Marcie's tits and pussy until the trussed up blonde was on the verge of cuming. Once again, however, she was denied release.

"Not yet," Hilda mouthed cruelly.

Marcie was then left there for the next two hours while Hilda rested.

Marcie, who had dozed off, was awakened by a hard pinch of a nipple. Hilda began untying her wrists and ankles, only to retie her wrists behind her once she was on her feet. After reattaching her slave's leash, Hilda also blindfolded her, which was a new experience for Marcie.

Carefully, the tall blonde woman led her slave down the steps. Marcie could here voices.

"Oh Hilda, is this your new slave?" A voice unfamiliar to Marcie inquired in a bubbly voice.

"Well actually she's Hans' slave, but as you know, my brother and I share everything."

"Well isn't that a sweet arrangement," another voice added.

"Yes it is," Hilda said as they reached the bottom of the stairs, which led to the living room.

"How long have you two had her then?" A third unfamiliar voice asked in a slightly souther drawl.

"Just since yesterday. Hans brought her home last night."

"Oh she's lovely, bring her over here so I can get a feel."

"Cori, don't be a sow, we all want a feel," the southern lady declared.

Hilda led Marcie by the neck into the vast room and untied her wrists from behind her, only to attach them over her head, forcing her arms up. Suddenly hands roamed all over the sex-slave's body. Slender fingers probed her tits, pussy, thighs and asshole. She was repeatedly fingerfucked in her cunt and ass. But Marcie wasn't protesting. In fact she was loving this.

Then without warning, she felt fingers pinching her nipples hard. She cried out and cringed from the shooting pain. Other hands probed the depths of her cunt and pinched her clit. She felt a butt plug shoved up her ass. The fingers on her nipples were replaced by nipple clamps. The ladies spanked her repeatedly and whipped her. Marcie felt used and abused.

Hilda finally released her wrists, but the ladies were far from through with the sex-slave. Hilda, who seemed to be directing this afternoon fun, told Yvonne to lie on her back and spread her legs. Marcie was made to kneel between the short brunette's splayed legs. Hilda forced her slave to bend over so she could eat Yvonne's pussy. At the same time, Jennifer, the southern gal strapped on a strap-on and directed the bulbous end toward Marcie's bottom. The other woman, Cori, assisted by spreading Marcie's butt cheeks, which revealed the bent over slave's anus. Hilda reached in Marcie's pussy and spread some pussy juice over the head of the dildo. "That should ease the entry a bit," she said with a smile.

Jennifer pushed the hard ten inch cock toward Marcie's rear opening and easily inserted the head. Marcie gasped, but since Hans had butt fucked her last night, she had become somewhat used to this. Jen slowly, but steadily inched the dildo forward. Marcie shrieked into Yvonne's pussy while she was being fucked in the ass by Jennifer. Yvonne was shrieking from having her pussy eaten. Hilda told Jennifer to keep fucking Marcie until Yvonne came, which wasn't very long. The short dark a haired lady screamed with a passion as she went over the top.

Then it was Jennifer's turn to have her pussy eaten by the sex-slave, Marcie, and it was Cori who strapped on the dildo, while Yvonne recuperated. Hilda held open Marcie's butt cheeks this time. Cori, the light brown haired lady from Michigan shoved the hard dildo right into Marcie's wide open anus and fucked her repeatedly while Jennifer was in the throes of ecstacy from having her pussy eaten. When the southern lady came, Cori pulled out. But it was her turn to have her pussy sucked and Yvonne strapped on the dildo. Once again, the ritual was repeated until Cori shrieked her exaltation.

So far Marcie the sex-slave, had been butt fucked three times while she sucked off three pussies, but she was not quite finished. Hilda laid on floor this time with her thighs wide. The other three ladies forced Marcie to eat her pussy while they all whipped her back and ass until Hilda came.

When the afternoon festivities had finally ended, Hilda bid her friends good day and led her slave back up to bed where she was once again tied spreadeagled. This time it was Hilda who strapped on the dildo. She once again climbed on top of Marcie's body and proceeded to play with her tits, softly tonging each nipple. She also reached in and toyed with the blonde's clit. Then she took her finger out and made her panting slave beg for release.

"Tell me what you want bitch!"

"Please," Marcie begged.

"Please what, slave?"

"Please.please f–fuck me!" She whispered.

The buxom blonde was elated when she saw her Mistress move the head of the dildo to the doorstep of her dripping pussy. Then she felt the stiff head enter her, pushing between her pussy lips. "Oh yes!" She shrieked when she felt the hard cock fill her love canal. "Fuck me Mistress! Please fuck me hard!"

That's exactly what Marcie, the sex-slave got, a good hard fucking. Hilda slammed the rigid ramrod repeatedly into Marcie's cunt and she knew it wouldn't be too much longer before the panting blonde would explode with ecstacy. It didn't take much longer for Marcie to accept her reward for being a good sex-slave.

Hilda smiled down at Marcie as the spreadeagled slave came down from on high. She brought her lips down onto Marcie's lips, who savored the kiss. "You were very good today. I think we'll keep you as our sex-slave," Hilda said as her eyes gleamed into Marcie's.

"Thank you Mistress."

Just then, the front door opened and shut. A few minutes later Hans appeared in the doorway. Hilda hopped off the bed and stood.

"Have you ladies had an enjoyable day together?"

"Yes Hans," Hilda replied with a gleam in her eye. "Your sexslave has been wonderful. You did a good job picking her out."

"I'm so glad to hear that," the tall blonde haired man commented as he gave his sister a hug, then leaned over to give Marcie a kiss on the cheek.

"But now my sister, I think it's time I paid you some attention, huh." He gripped her chin in front and forced his sister who was almost as tall as he to look at him.

Her demeanor changed completely and the octave in her voice lowered considerably. "Yes Master," was her reply.

"Very well then, go down to the dungeon and prepare yourself!"

"Yes Master," was her only reply before leaving the room at once.

Then Hans addressed his sex slave. "Hilda says you've done well," He said smiling down at her.



"Thank you Master," was her only reply.

"I value Hilda's opinion highly and if she were displeased with you, I'd dismiss you at once."

"Yes Master."

"So you may remain my sex-slave. Are you happy with that?"

"Yes Master."

"Very well then, I must go give my other slave some attention. You see, Hilda is a Dominatrix who is submissive to me only."

"Yes Master, I understand." Marcie replied but she had a difficult time comprehending all this.

"See you later slave," Hans said as he departed the room.

When her Master had left, Marcie could only imagine what was in store for her in the future.

To Be Continued.