By Choice Part I
….
“Ladies & Gentlemen, in a few moments from now we
would be landing at the Heathrow….….”
I
woke up to a crisp British accentuated English in my
cramped economy class seat as my mind slowly recollects bits & pieces of my
thoughts. I check my seat belt and as
the aircraft descend gradually I repeat a question to me which I have asked
myself a thousand times now… “Am I sure I want to do this?”….
I
am reaching
About
me, I am an urban Indian woman of 24 years coming from a much respected
conservative and financially well to do family. I have done my Masters in
Science from a reputed
About
2 months ago, I was excited to read the advertisement from this group. All these
men & women are co-workers in a private observatory which is located in a remote
mountainous terrain somewhere in
After
the aircraft landed smoothly at
I
would have to take a connecting flight to
It
was very easy for me to spot her as we have seen each other on the webcam. I
reached her & greeted her saying “Good Afternoon Madam, I am Sweta from
“Good
afternoon Sweta, please come along” she said and
started walking towards the exit to the car parking lot. I looked at her; she
looks much petite and gorgeous than what she appeared in the web-cam feeds. She
was a good 5’-10”, blonde hair with blue eyes. She looked much younger than 34
years that she told me about her age. She is wearing a dark grey business suit
with black stockings and a flat heel shoe. She stops infront
of a black
“We
would take couple of hours to reach the observatory” she told, “I hope you had
your lunch and you are not hungry, we have some snacks & drinks with us
though.”
“No
Madam, I am not hungry at all” I responded. Thoughts and imaginations racing
through my mind about what I am getting into in two hours from now. Soon we are
on the high way outside the city.
“Sweta there is an envelope on the stowage in front of you,
you would be required to read & sign the document before you can get into
our observatory. You are free to say no to that in full or accept that in full,
there can be no amendment of modification the same. If you say No, as we have
told you earlier, you can take a flight back with no obligation to even return
the passage money we sent you. If you agree and sign on it, put your passport,
all your money, key to your luggage, your handbag
along with the signed document into the stowage.”
I
bring out the envelope & find a four page agreement that reads
:
This
contract is provided as a secure and binding agreement which defines in
specific terms the relationship and interaction between Sweta
and a group of individuals named in the end of this document, hereafter termed
the slave and the Owners (both terms are intended to be independant
of sex) respectively. This agreement is legal and binding. This agreement must
be entered voluntarily, but cannot be broken except under the conditions stated
herein, after which certain precautions shall be taken to protect those
involved. (See section 7.0.0)
1.0.0
Slave's Role
The
slave agrees to submit completely to the Owners in all ways. There are no
boundaries of place, time, or situation in which the slave may willfully refuse
to obey the directive of the Owners without risking punishment, except in
situations where the slave's veto (see section 1.0.1) applies. The slave also
agrees that, once entered into the Slavery Contract, her body belongs to her Owners,
to be used as seen fit, within the guidelines defined herein. All of the
slave's possessions likewise belong to the Owners, including all assets,
finances, and material goods, to do with as they see fit. The slave agrees to
please the Owners to the best of her ability, in that she now exist solely for
the pleasure of said Owners .
1.0.1
Slave's Veto
The
slave, where appropriate, holds veto power over any command given by the Owners,
at which time she may rightfully refuse to obey that command. This power may
only be invoked under the following circumstances, or where agreed by both
Owners and slave:
2.0.0 Owners's Role
The
Owners accepts the responsibility of the slave's body and worldly possessions,
to do with as they see fit, under the provisions determined in this contract.
The Owners agrees to care for the slave , to arrange
for the safety and well-being o f the slave , as long as they own the slave .
The Owners also accepts the committment to treat the
slave properly, to train the slave, punish the slave, love the slave, and use
the slave as they see fit.
3.0.0
Punishment
The
slave agrees to accept any punishment the Owners decide to inflict, whether
earned or not.
3.0.1
Rules of Punishment
Punishment
of the slave is subject to certain rules designed to protect the slave from
intentional abuse or permanent bodily harm (see 4.0.0). Punishment must not
incur permanent bodily harm, or the following forms of abuse:
4.0.0
Permanent Bodily Harm
Since
the body of the slave now belongs to the Owners , it
is the Owners's responsibility to protect that body
from permanent bodily harm. Should the slave ever come to permanent bodily harm
during the course of punishment or in any other slavery related activity,
whether by intention or accident, it will be grounds for immediate termination
of this contract, should the slave so desire. Permanent bodily harm shall be
determined as:
5.0.0
Others
The
slave may not seek any other Owners or lover or relate to others in any sexual
or submissive way without the Owners' permission. To do so
will be considered a breach of contract, and will result in extreme punishment.
The Owners may accept other slaves or lovers without caring for the slave's
emotional response to such actions. Under no circumstance should the Owners
allow such actions to unbalance the slave emotionally, or allow such actions to
result in ignoring the slave . The Owners may give the
slave to other Owners, provided the rules of this contract are upheld. In such
a situation, the Owners will inform the new Owners of the provisions stated
herein, and any breach by the new Owners will be considered a breach by the Original
Owners as well, subject to all rules stated in this contract.
6.0.0
Secrecy
All
physical evidence of the slavery will be kept in total secrecy, except where
both Owners and slave agree. Any violation of this clause shall be cause to
terminate this contract, should the injured party wish it. The materials and
physical evidence shall be kept under lock and key in a place acceptable to
both parties.
7.0.0
Alteration of Contract
This
contract may not be altered, except when both Owners and slave agree. If the
contract is altered, the new contract shall be printed and signed, and then the
old contract must be destroyed.
8.0.0
Termination of Contract
This
contract may be terminated at any time by the Owners, but never by the slave,
except under special conditions explained within this contract. Upon
termination, all physical evidence of the slavery, including this contract,
will be destroyed, and all materials and belongings shall be destroyed or kept
or given to the slave as mutually agreed upon. The slave, owning nothing and
having agreed to give up all worldly possessions and body to the Owners, shall
once again own her body & her worldly possessions. The slave would also be
entitled to receive a one-time termination amount of US$500/- per month of services
rendered in case the termination is effected by the owners or their breach of
contract provisions.
9.0.0
Slave's Signature
I
have read and fully understand this contract in its entirety. I agree to give
everything I own to my Owners, and further accept their claim of ownership over
my physical body. I understand that I will be commanded and trained and
punished as a slave, and I promise to be true and to fulfill the pleasures and
desires of my Owners to the best of my abilities. I understand that I cannot
withdraw from this contract except as stated in this contract.
Signature:____________
9.0.1
Owners's Signature
I
have read and fully understand this contract in its entirety. I agree to accept
this slave as my property, body and possessions, and to care for them to the
best of my ability. I shall provide for their security and well-being and
command them, train them, and punish them as a slave. I understand the
responsibility implicit in this arrangement, and agree that no harm shall come
to the slave as long as they are mine. I further understand that I can withdraw
from this contract at any time.
Name
of the Owners Signatures
1.
Rozina
2.
Mark
3.
Sophie
4.
Trevor
5.
Derek
6.
Robin
7.
Peter
8.
Arleta
After reading thru the
agreement, I spend a few seconds asking myself the question again. After about
30 seconds, I bring out the pen from my hand bag & sign on the dotted line
under 9.0.0. I cud see 8 signatures against the eight names mentioned under
9.0.1, the agreement is pre-signed by my owners. I put the document back in the
envelope & push in the envelope & my handbag into the stowage. I close
it, it gets locked.
“Give me the key Slave”
Rozina says in a firmer tone. This is the first time
I hear the way I would be called henceforth.
I remove the key from the
stowage & hand it over to her. She takes it from me & keeps the key in
her pocket.
“keys
to my luggage are in my handbag Madam” I say.
She nods & keeps on
driving. We are now into a hilly road with constant ups & downs.
“We are reaching the
observatory gate in five minutes” she says.
After couple of minutes I
cud see we are racing towards a gate. The two guards open the huge
“Get down slave” she
ordered.
I got down & look around
as she takes a little time to get down from the car. I feel the fresh cold
silent breeze of the spring afternoon. She comes down from the car, with my
handbag & the envelope in hand. She walks before me & waves me to
follow her. We walk the stairs to the first floor, she opens a door with a key
& we get into a modest two bed-roomed apartment. She walks me through the
apartment & says, “This is my apartment; the others have exactly similar
ones. You would stay in the living room as the other bedroom is used as a store
for all provisions etc to run our households. This one store serves all of us.
The living room does not have any attached toilet. You have to use the one on
the ground floor beside the parking lot. You are not allowed to get into any
room or any toilet or any place in this observatory except this living room &
the ground floor toilet except when you have been asked to by any one of us or
it is necessary to get into them to do some job assigned to you. The entire
building except the parking lot is centrally heated & you would get hot
waters on any of the taps. The phone you see there is an intercom, the numbers
of each one of us is written on a piece of paper alongside. They can be called
from this number. No outbound calls except intercom calls can be made from this
phone unless you have a passkey. And naturally you don’t have one. You have to
request any one of us to make calls to your home. Now before we proceed
further, let us have your introduction.”
She picks up the phone &
dials a number “Sophie, get everybody in here, our slave is here” She hangs up
the phone and gets inside her room with my handbag & the envelope. About a
minute later she comes out empty handed. She has stored them safely it seems.
The doorbell rang, I moved
towards the door, but she stopped me and says “I would open the door one last
time. From hereon, you open the door whenever you are there in any of the
apartments and in any condition you are in.” She opens the door to the rest of
the group. The five men & the two other women walk in & settle down on
the sofa.
“We have found out a way to
be together for your introduction” says one of the men, “I am Mark by the way,
I stay on this floor only next door” He is a well built tall & handsome
man.
Rozina talks again, “yes Slave, he is Mark & next to him
is Trevor then Derek, Robin & Peter.” I greet them with traditional Indian Namaskar with folded hands. Each one of them is tall
barring Robin who is short & the most aged among them.
Mark is the youngest
followed be Peter, Trevor & Derek. I was told during the numerous chats we
had before I came here. But, I never saw or spoke to anybody except Rozina.
Trevor has the most
masculine figure among the men though Peter is the most handsome in his looks.
Derek & Robin both uses spectacles and they look like the serious guys you
come across in college and also in any workplace. Mark looks like a guy just
out of his college and the most enthusiastic among the lot.
“& here slave is Sophie
and she is Arleta the youngest among us.” Sophie is a little younger to me and
she is really a gorgeous brunette measuring 6 Ft. tall. She has an athlete figure.
Arleta is an Asian immigrant from
“You would call everyone by
their first name suitably prefixed by Madam or Sir. You may be called a slave
or anything anyone feels like and you obviously do not have any option but to
answer to that. Now its time for your introduction, you can start by stripping
& letting each one of us see & feel if you are worth”. The men cheer
her words with a hoorah & the women claps & giggles.
I feel deeply embarrassed
but I know I have come too far now & I have no option. I remove my brown
leather jacket & drop it on the floor. I take off the sweat shirt over my
head to bare myself waist up amidst loud cheers, claps & giggles. I drop
the sweat shirt on the floor as well. Then I unbutton & unzip my denim as
it slides down to my knees. My trimmed triangle is visible to every one in the
bright late afternoon light coming through the transparent glass windows. I
slid it off & drop it on the floor. I stand there bare naked without a
stitch on my body.
“This is your uniform here
slave and you would not wear anything at all unless ordered by any one of us” Rozina says. I turn crimson red in shame as I hear that.
“Now approach each one individually & request them to check and approve
you.” I feel like a piece of meat as I move on to Mark as he was seating
closest to me & say “Sir Mark would you please check & approve me?”
“with
pleasure slut” he squeezes my boobs, pinches my nipples fondle my crotch &
slap across my ass cheek before he says “ Nice find Rozina,
she would be able to pleasure us it seems. I approve you slut” the last part
was for me.
“Thank you Sir Mark” I say.
I move to Trevor, “Sir
Trevor would you please check & approve me?”
“why
not?” he does all that Mark has done already to me but fondles my cunt area a little longer & says “Rozina
I owe you a drink for your find. You are approved slut”
“Thank you Sir Trevor” I
say.
Derek, Peter & Robin
repeated the same rituals plus Derek made me spread my legs while he fondled my
cunt, Peter put in a finger inside me and made me
lick my juices off his finger & Robin made me give him a lap dance before
approving me. I thanked them as I have thanked Mark & Trevor.
“Madam
Sophie would you please check & approve me?”
“Yes sure bitch” she says
and she makes me untie my pony tail. “You would never tie your hair,
understand?”
“Yes Madam Sophie” I say.
She asks me to get on my
knees on the floor & suck her toes. I do that kneeling on the floor as she
was seated in the couch & her free feet resting on my naked lap.
“Hmmmm,
she is nice Rozina. Have to check if she is as good
in her duties of maid. You are approved for now bitch”
“Thank you Madam Sophie” I
say.
“Madam Rozina would you please check & approve me?”
“I have already approved you
slave, otherwise you would not have been here, go to Arleta.”
“Thank you Madam Rozina” I say.
“Madam
Arleta would you please check & approve me?”
“Oh yes pet. Please spread
your legs & spread your filthy cunt with your
fingers for me to see.” I was feeling humiliated as I spread my legs &
spread my cunt with my fingers amidst loud cheers
& whistles to let her see my cunt inside out.
“Now turn around pet and spread your bum cheeks for me”. I do as told as she
sneaks at my most intimate opening. I was feeling utterly humiliated &
degraded more so because she was 3 years younger to me.
“Rozina,
she is clean and healthy. Good find. I approve.”
“Thank you Madam Arleta” I
say.
“Good Slave, good work. Now
let me tell you who lives where. Mark stays on the first floor, our next door.
Trevor & Derek are on the 2nd floor. Peter & Robin stay on
the 3rd. The two ladies are on the top floor. We have an elevator,
but you are not allowed to use that unless any of us specifically order &
approve your travel in an elevator.” Rozina declares.
“Now slave, get those clothes of yours from the floor and come with me to the
kitchen.”
I pick up my dresses from
the floor as everybody gazes on my naked body and follow Rozina
to the kitchen. She spends the next few minutes demonstrating the different
gadgets with their functionalities. We move to the storeroom next where she
shows me the
exact location of all provisions and other household objects in the room. I
could see there are plenty of grocery, raw vegetable, soaps, detergents on
store and it justifies conversion of a bedroom as it is almost a mini
superstore.
“Slave, you would find 5 big
baskets in that toilet” she points to the toilet attached to the converted
store, “we keep our dry wastages on those baskets. There are 2 of them in each
of the apartments; this one has 5 because it is next to the store. Every month
delivery guys come to deliver our provisions and takes away these wastages for
proper disposal. You drop your clothes in one of those baskets and also your
shoes, you wont need them again. Then go to the
kitchen & prepare a drink each for all of us including you. This is your
welcome drink” she walks away leaving me at the store-room. I drop my clothes
into one of those baskets loosing my last worldly asset and walk back to the
kitchen to prepare the drinks.
I come back with the drinks
on a tray, as I serve each of them, they gave me
‘tips’ in the form of various physical tease. Mark pinched my nips to make sure
they are erected, Trevor pulled out one of my public hair from my pubbies & made me swallow that with my drink, Peter who
was the next made me dip my nipples in his drink before I served him; Derek
& Robin both sucked my left & right nipples respectively before picking
up their drinks. Among the women, Sophie made me lick her dirty shoe sole which
she proclaimed as the ‘priciest tip of the evening’ for me. Arleta took a
broken ice cube from the ice box & shoved it inside my cunt.
I was ordered not to let it fall, as that would result in my first punishment.
The ice was creating a numb boring pain
inside my cunt this coupled with the warning to keep
that inside was causing me to walk too carefully which was raising jeers from
everybody around. The only somewhat real tip was given to me by Rozina, as I reached her in that condition she dropped my
panty which I removed this noon at the airport & kept in the handbag onto
my serving tray & said “Slave, you keep this with you, you would require
this when you will have periods, you would get napkins in the store, use them
as much as you want with this panty. But please remember you would be subject
to regular inspection during the periods to ensure that you are having a flow
and the having your panty on is justified.” Each one of the ‘tip’s was loudly
applauded & cheered by the others and I was made to thank each one of them
for their ‘tip’s.
As
I finished thanking Rozina & walked away from her
a little carelessly, the ice dropped. All of them exchanged glances among them
as I turn to Arleta & say “I am really Sorry Madam Arleta, I apologize
& beg your mercy Madam, and I assure you that it would never ever happen
again Madam Arleta.”
“Well
pet, as this is your first punishment I give you some options, you chose one
among whip, cane and hairbrush and chose where you want to receive the spanks
ass, thighs or cunt. And by the way you have to make
good what you have done that means you have to keep an ice cube in your cunt throughout your punishment, if you drop again, the
punishment would be repeated with another instrument and on another part among
your choices. If you loose it twice more then god save
you.” Arleta thunders as Sophie & Rozina giggles
& the men applauds.
“Announce
your choice pet” Arleta asks matter-of-factly as she shoves in another ice cube
in my cunt this time a good solid block.
“Madam
Arleta I choose hairbrush on my ass.” I say.
“Go
get a hairbrush from my room, on the fifth floor to your right, you would find
one right on the living room dresser itself” Arleta orders amidst loud jeers
and giggles and applause.
I
walk as carefully as possible but keeping a melting ice cube inside cunt while climbing through the four floors by stairs is
next to impossible. I loose the ice just as I reached fifth floor. I was confused
but decided to take the hairbrush along. I took the hairbrush & came back
to the 1st floor room.
“Madam
Arleta, here is the hairbrush but I lost the ice as I reached the fifth floor
Madam Arleta.”
“See
pet, you assured me it won’t happen, I am not impressed. Now choose the next
instrument” Arleta quipped as she inserted another ice cube in my cunt.
“Cane
on thighs Madam Arleta“ I said
“Good,
Rozina do you have a cane?” Arleta asked
“No
Arleta, we never required one. But I think we can ask her to get a tree branch
from the trees we have around” Rozina suggested to my
horror.
“You
heard that pet. Now get your ass moving, the tree branch has to be hard to be
used as a cane, if I don’t like the one you bring, you would be sent back with
another piece of ice.” Arleta ordered to the amusement of everybody around.
“Madam
Rozina may I ask something?” I say
“Yes
slave, go ahead” says Rozina.
“Is
it okay to venture out like this? I don’t have any clothes on me and the trees
are a little far off Madam”
“Oh!
That’s not a problem slave, you can only be spotted by some security guards, In
case they question you, you tell them that you are a slave to us & why you
are out in the woods. They would not bother you.” says Rozina
as if it is quite normal to walk around naked.
I
walk out of the apartment, climb down the stairs, get into the parking lot
& walk towards the exit side of the building very carefully keeping the ice
in place. As soon as I reach the exit, I see a security guard,
he spots me almost at the same time.
“May
I know who you are & why you are roaming around in your birthday suit this
evening?” he asks clearly entertained & amused.
“Sir,
I am a slave to Madams & Sirs who live in this
building & I have been sent off to get a tree branch Sir.” I say as I turn
red in humiliation of being nude out in the open and stopped by a security
guard in his full uniform.
“Hmmm
& why do they need a tree branch? Do you have any idea?” he asked.
“Yes
Sir, I chose cane as the instrument of inflicting punishment on me. As they
don’t have a cane, they wanted me to get that from the woods.”
“Good
to know that you like to be caned. You are free to test my caning skills too. You
may go.” he says.
As
I leave the checkpoint, he picks up the walky-talky & radios the incidence
to his colleagues. As a result I was stopped by at three other security men
& a security women too. I had to explain them the entire story again one by
one. By the time I reach the woods, the ice has melted & I feel relieved to
have saved myself from the whipping on my cunt at
least. I break away a dry branch from a tree. I felt like a woman from the
pre-historic ages, out in the woods naked. The branch is okay but the fallen
off sub-branches has made some natural spikes on the branch.
I
rush back to the apartment with the branch as I was watched by the security
guards again in all my glory.
I
hand over the branch to Arleta & I say “The ice did not fall off this time
Madam Arleta.”
“I
know” she said pointing to the TV at the corner of the room, it is showing the
feeds from cameras spread across the entire property.
“Now
the first one, hairbrush on bum, bend down & hold your ankles pet &
don’t forget to count & thank me each time you are punished” says Arleta.
I
bow down & present my ass to her for spanking.
“1, thank you Madam
Arleta…….2, thank you Madam Arleta…….” I keep on counting & thanking till
she reached 25. I am sobbing & tears rolling down my cheek by then.
“now the cane, Mark would you please do me a favor, I am
tired. Please cane her on her thighs. Pet you keep the count & thank both
Mark & me this time.” She laughs hysterically as she finishes saying that.
“Most happily Arleta.” Mark says as he comes up & stands next to me. He
takes the branch from Arleta & says “slut, get onto the centre table &
squat on it please with your legs spread to the maximum. And please bend
backwards from your waist up for a free access to your thighs”
I
obey as told & very soon the branch hits my sensitive thigh with a whooooooooooosh.
“1,
thank you Sir Mark, thank you Madam Arleta…2, thank you Sir Mark, thank you
Madam Arleta…….3, thank you Sir Mark, thank you Madam Arleta…….4, thank you Sir
Mark, thank you Madam Arleta… …….. “ he
stops at 20. I can see the angry red welts the cane has made & the tiny
blood drops those are oozing out from some places on my thighs.
“Rozina, I think I have not drawn much of our monthly ration
of One liter.” Says Mark in an obvious reference to the agreement I signed.
“Not
at all Mark. These are minor scratches and I think is ignorable. What do you
think slave ?” says Rozina.
“As
you desire Madam Rozina” I say still sobbing &
whining with pain.
Ok
guys & gals, those who are having their night shifts may head towards the
observatory and the others may please allow me to detail our slave on her
housekeeping and other duties from tomorrow.” Rozina
says.
Mark,
Trevor, Peter and Arleta leave us saying they have their shifts now. Sophie,
Robin & Derek leave for their rooms. All of them would reassemble at dinner
table they said.
As
they left, Rozina made me get some antiseptics from
the store & asked me to apply them on my wounds. Then she explained my maid
duties. I have to do the sweeping & cleaning of the rooms, toilets, stairs
in this building, the observatory and also the direct pathway between the
building & the observatory. I would also have to collect laundry from each
of the room and wash, dry & iron them before delivering them back. I would
also clean the dishes. I would be allowed to use the washing machine, dryer and
the dish-washer for all these.
“There
is a housekeeping agency here. They used to take care of the entire
property. Now housekeeping of the
observatory, this building and the 500 metres pathway
in between has been taken out of their scope of work from tomorrow, you would
do it. We would save around U.S. $900 per month on that. Moreover, there was a
launderette here which costed us about U.S. $400 per
month. Even if we terminate you at some point of time, we save U.S.$800 per month. We would divide them among the 8 of us. As
part of your housekeeping exercise..” Rozina explains “….in each room & toilet you would find
multiple checklists. You have to do the works detailed therein and check
correctly on the checkboxes, if something could not be done, you put &
cross against it with an explanation. I would supervise and countersign each
one of them.”
“You
must be very tired with your travel today. I would let you sleep early tonite,
you would start on your kitchen duties tomorrow. You have to start your days
early at
“Madam,
Do I need permission to use the toilet?” I ask
“Oh
yes slave you have to seek permission each time you want to go to the toilet
except once in the early morning the first instance after you wake up. You may
take the permission from any one of us. But remember, if you have been denied
permission by one of us you cannot ask for permission from any other till the
first person allows you to.” She explains.
“Madam
I beg for your permission to use the toilet, I need to relieve myself.” I say.
“Yes
you may slave.” She says.
I
get out & walk downstairs to the parking lot. I look around & find a
toilet behind the elevator wall but it is meant for “MEN”, the symbol on the
board says. I keep looking for the one for women but don’t find any. As I was
walking around the car parking area looking for the ladies’ room, the security
guard of the building spots me again.
“Hey
Miss, what’s up this time? Why are you roaming naked again?” he asks.
“Sir,
I am looking for the ladies toilet here.” I say
“We
don’t have any ladies room in here, there is one in the observatory & the
other is inside the security enclosure near the main entrance.” he says as his
lustful eyes roam around every inch of my totally exposed body.
“Thank
you Sir” I say to him and run back upwards, the door was ajar but I decided to
knock.
“Come
in Slave” says Rozina.
“Madam,
I did not find any ladies toilet on the ground floor parking lot & the
guard told me they are located one in the observatory & the other is inside
the security enclosure near the main entrance Madam. Which one do I use
Madam.” I say.
“Slave,
are you a dumb? You have been asked to use the toilet on the ground floor of
this building, does it matter to you whether that is
meant for men or women? Do you think you need any privacy from anybody in this
Observatory?” she says pointing to my naked body.
“I
am sorry Madam.” I say & leave for the men’s room below as I see the wicked
smile on her face.
I
walk down to the men’s room praying for it to be empty. As I opened the door
& walked in my biggest fear became true. There were three security guys
including the one I talked a while ago.
“Hey
Miss, what are you doing here?” he asks.
“Sir,
I have been ordered to use this toilet only by my owners” I say as my face
turns red in humiliation & shame.
“Oh,
sure go ahead. You don’t need to have any privacy from any one of us either.”
he quipped as they all laugh out loud.
The
toilet is modest in size, there is the mirror & two basin & taps on the
left as you get in. Then we have four men urinal pots hanging from the wall
& at the other end there are three small enclosures, one of them is a
utility shower fitted with a colorful shower curtain & the two others have
panel doors on them, they are lavatories.
I
get into one of the lavatory, lock it from inside, urinate, wipe my crotch with
toilet papers, flush the toilet bowl & come out to see the guys gone. I
thank my stars as I wash my hands & face with warm water & the liquid
hand-wash soap wipe my face dry with the tissues & head back to Rozina’s room. After I take my food Rozina
took me to the store & pointed to a cupboard where I found three blankets,
two pillows and a folding sleeping mattress.
“You
may use any or all of them to sleep. You sleep in the living room, I hope you
remember.” She says.
“Yes
Madam.” I say as I take out the items & make my ‘bed’ on the floor.
“Slave,
don’t eat or drink anything tomorrow morning till you are explicitly allowed
to. You need to go through a medical check-up tomorrow morning including some
blood tests. We need to ensure you are disease-free before we start with your sexual
service. This is for our mutual safety and you can be rest assured that whoever
works here in this Observatory including all security guards, housekeepers and
every other staff has went through this checks and they are all disease-free.
We are all tested for HIV too, so you don’t need to worry slave.” Rozina says.
“I
would be leaving briefly to take dinner, I would lock the door from outside, you don’t lock it from inside. I would come & get in. I
don’t want to disturb your sleep, you have to work hard tomorrow onwards.” She
said.
I
went into sleep thinking of the huge burden of work I would have from tomorrow.
To be continued…..
Observatory Slave: Part II
After
all that I went through the previous day I had a sound sleep. The warmth of the
room did not require me to put the blanket on but I put that on in order to
avoid the uneasiness of sleeping nude in a living room floor.
I wake
up to a monotonous electronic buzz, high pitched but low volume. I needed a few
seconds to recollect my thoughts as to where I was & why I was there. As I
look around in the mild lights of the dawn to the source of the noise, I find a
tiny alarm clock with a digital display. It is
“Good
Morning Slave, I think the alarm clock was of help. There is a brown paper bag
on top of the shoe-rack which is on your left as you exit from this apartment. You
would find a long overcoat placed in it. You are allowed to wear that between
I felt
that though I don’t have any rights but I am in good care otherwise. Till now, I
have been allowed basic necessities and amenities generously. I get up from the
bed, neatly fold the blankets & the mattress and store them back into the
store-room. I head to the exit with a mental mapping of my next set of
activities. I notice a large brown paper bag on the shoe rack. I pick it up
& find a brown leather overcoat with a fur inlay. I try the overcoat, it is
really very warm & comfortable & it covers me to my ankle-heels almost.
I also found a full-length bath-towel, a shower-cap, a comb, a toothbrush, a
tube of toothpaste and a soap case with a pack of soap bar in it. I remove the overcoat & put it back in
the bag & take it in my hand, I also take the
access card I was given last night, in the bag as I head for the men’s room
downstairs.
I
walk into the toilet; nobody was there so early in the day, so I was
comfortable throughout my early morning biological processes. Finally after I
took a shower in hot water and dried & combed myself, I walked out to get
on with my ‘work’. Just as I reach the exit of the building, I face the same
Security guard who is on duty since last evening; he smiles at me & says,
“Good
Morning Noodle. Ha-ha, a nude baby should be called a noodle, what do u think?”
I
don’t respond to his bad joke as I step out of the exit & wear my Overcoat
as I walk to the observatory through the 500 meter pathway. I could feel the
severity of the chill even from under my fur-lined overcoat. As I walk towards
the observatory, I revisit my schedule. One thing I decided that I should
finish cleaning this pathway before
I
reach the observatory building, I see the security post there, unlike the loan
security guarding the staff quarters from a standalone desk & chair, there
are two security enclosures on either side as I approach the main entrance. I
am stopped right before the security enclosure starts,
“Your
access card Madam?” asks a male Security officer. I could see that the security personnel
guarding the observatory wore a different uniform.
I
bring the access card out from the bag & show it to him.
“You
need to take the staff entrance Madam, you will find that about 20 yards to the
left of the main entrance, you would find a small pathway after the security
enclosure. You can deposit your belongings at the Lady Security officers
manning the security enclosures on the right Madam.” He says. It seems that he
is unaware of my true status. The access card says I am a ‘House Servant’.
I
walk the few steps between the security enclosures and reach the end of it; I
was delaying my exposure as much as I could. I look around; every staff
including the first officer I met is looking at me only.
‘Yes
Madam?” the lady officer at the counter asked me.
“Well
I need to keep this bag with you and….” I say
“Give
me your access card first Madam” she says. I hand it over to her; she holds it
before a small box-shaped instrument hanging from the wall to her right, a
typical ‘tweet’ sound comes out as she looks at the monitor before her.
“You
are Ms. Sweta right?” she says.
“Yes
Madam.” I say.
“Yes,
give me your bag please.” She says.
I
give a look around, as I was probably the only new thing they are watching in
the last 12 hours, everybody was looking at this end only. I hold my breath as
I unbutton my overcoat & remove it to become all naked. The lady officer
gasped.
“What
do you think you are doing?” she hides her amusement & tried to deal me
professionally.
“Madam,
I am a slave to Madams & Sirs who live in that
staff quarters…” I point to the staff quarter which is visible from there and
continued “…& they require me to do my work in nude” I was feeling the
bizarre humiliation as I say that & my face is red in shame &
embarrassment as I could feel the gaze of all 10-12 security men & women on
my naked body.
“Good,
they have decided to get good entertainment available to them & we also get
some sidelights as well ha ha” she laughed.
I
put the coat in the bag & handed the bag over to her.
“Ok,
you can go,” I could hear her giggles and her shouting announcement to all her
colleagues about me & what I told. The next 20 steps to the staff entrance felt
like a few hundred kilometers.
I
reach the staff gate finally & as I ‘show’ my access card to the proximity
device beside the gate, the gate unlocked & I was happy to walk into the
warmth and privacy of indoors. I have walked into a small corridor which has a no
doors on either side. Then I found a door labeled “Housekeeping” just before
the end of the corridor. I opened it & got inside. The room is quite a big
one. There are 2 push carts like the ones we get to see in hotels. The carts
have several toiletries, detergents, wiping clothes, brooms, mops and the
bottom compartment has the vacuum cleaner. There are shelves all around with
the consumables in additional quantities. On both the carts, I found a
checklist, which lists every rooms & facilities to be taken care of. They
are numbered 1 to 12 which includes 4 office chambers with attached toilets, 2
pairs of common toilets, 2 meeting rooms and 1 conference room besides the main
observatory hall. That means there are actually 17 facilities to be serviced. I
look around for a clock; I spot a wall clock on the wall just opposite the
door. It is
I
don’t waste time as I took out the cart. As I was pushing the cart through the
corridor, I heard familiar voices. I see Mark, Trevor, Peter and Arleta coming
through the corridor. They are going off. The new shift starts at
“Good
Morning Sirs, Good Morning Madam Arleta” I greet my Owners.
“Good
Morning slut, so you are getting on with your work from today, Be Good Slut.”
That was Mark, his last words accompanied a hard pinch
on my left nipple. I was nearly in tears. Other followed with their advices as
well, “Pet, If I find any problem in my room & toilet, you would loose all
your month’s quota of blood today itself” said Peter as he squeezed my bum
cheeks hard before giving me a hard slap on my ass, the sound of which
reverberated through the empty corridors.
“Bitch,
I think I need not tell you that I mean business” said Arleta with a devilish
smile but she did not touch or pain me in any way. Trevor just slapped my cunt on his way out as he said “See you at breakfast cunt.”
After
they walked out, I started with vacuuming the observatory hall carpet, and then
I wipe the glass panels on windows and clean & wipe the various office
equipments as per the checklist of the hall. I am not supposed to touch the
telescope or any of its controls as per the checklist. I continued the same way at the meeting rooms
& the conference room. The emptiness of the huge building was a little
eerie; I continued working on my own. I decided to handle the toilets last, so
I went to the 1st floor where the office chambers are located. The
checklist is so well prepared exhaustive document that it almost directed me to
the service elevator which was required to take the cart upstairs. The first
chamber I find near the service elevator has two nameplates of Mark &
Derek. I went inside, it is about 15ft X 15 ft in size, it has a neat desk on left
hand side wall, the wall on my right has a white board with markers and a door
to the private toilet. Though I find no PC, I see a 25” LCD monitor
on the desk besides a phone. The wall opposite the door through which I entered
has a window with horizontal blinds. I get on with my work, wipe & clean
the desk, equipments, board, markers, window & vacuum the carpet on floor.
The next room is identical but opposite in orientation & belongs to Trevor
& Sophie. I finish my work there too; the wall clock says its
I
am running 30 minutes late & no way can I clean the pathway clothed. I had
no time to think as I ran to the housekeeping room to push the cart in and run
out of the observatory to reach the security enclosure.
I
went to the lady officer I showed her my access card & grabbed my bag, put
on the coat & ran to the building. All guards kept laughing, giggling,
whistling & abusing.
As
I reached the bottom of the staff quarter, I disrobed & got naked. I drop
the coat on the security guard’s desk. I ran upstairs as he kept on calling me
names.
I
ring the bell on Rozina’s apartment. She opens it.
“Good
Morning Madam Rozina” I said.
“You
are late slave. You better hurry off to the kitchen. Make sufficient toasts,
arrange fruit juices, sausages, some pancakes and eggs for order. Pray that
they are late today.” She says.
I
run to the kitchen to prepare & arrange the stuffs. I managed to lay all on the table except the eggs before they came in. I
ran to the kitchen, the omelets were ready so was the fries. I hurried to peel
the boiled eggs & I actually burnt my fingers a little. I came out with the
eggs as everybody was just settling down. Everything arranged on the table I
was required to serve this thing or the other to them as they asked for helps.
I got another round of ‘tip’s this time.
Rozina
made me apply jams liberally on my belly & boobs then she made me go to
everyone to check if anybody wanted to have a lick. Naturally, the guys licked,
had small bites, pinched and slapped me as I approached them to have a lick. I
had to thank everyone for their efforts including Rozina.
I end up with a sticky mess all over my boobs & belly.
“Now
something for the girls” said Rozina
“bend forward slave & hold your ankles” ordered Rozina, I complied. Everybody smiled & giggled as they
have full view & access to my intimate openings. Rozina
inserted two sausages one up my asshole & the other through my pussy. The
sausages are half wrapped in foil papers that I served them on.
“You
serve these sausages to the girls; if nobody takes any then you remain stuffed
like this for life. So you better beg well.” Rozina
says.
I walk
to Arleta with me bent forward & holding my ankles. “Madam, would you
please take one of these sausages” I say.
“No
bitch, I don’t need those filthy ones. Why would I eat one which is stuffed in
the filthiest & sluttiest holes on the world.” She says.
I
move to Sophie who responds much harsher way “Do you think I would eat one of
those? I can release you of pain & take one of them out only if you agree
to drink me.”
As
the room laughs, jeers & cheers, I was not sure what she meant “what do you
mean Madam I don’t understand”
“You
fithy hole, If you drink my pee, I take one of those
sausages off. Do you agree?” Sophie says smiling knowing well I can’t say no.
“Yes
Madam Sophie, please take one Madam I agree” I say.
She
takes out the one from my ass hole & keeps the same on a dish on the table.
“This
is for you filthy hole. You would eat it with your breakfast after your medical
tests are over.”
I
walk back to Madam Arleta, my waist & back aching
“Please
take one Madam Arleta, I beg you.” I say
“Okay
bitch, I take that on one condition, you need to agree to permanent
modifications on your body, that would solve your identity crisis before
strangers like guards, other support
staffs and every person who see you in this world.” She says.
“Yes
Madam Arleta, I agree Madam. Please take the sausage Madam.” I begged in aching
unease of my bent body. All my owners cheered, applauded and whistled as Arleta
took out the sausage and just like Sophie kept it in the dish for me to eat
later.
Madam
Rozina ordered my release from the awkward bent
state. My Owners finished their breakfast & start leaving for their rooms.
Mark remarked in passing “Guys, I can barely wait to get on with this slut.
When is her tests scheduled Rozina?”
She
looks at her watch & says “the doc would be in any moment now. Slave you
clear out the dishes & set them into the dishwasher”
I
get on with my work as they all leave one by one. The two commitments I already
made this morning is worrying me now. But it is too late to think over. As I
was stocking the dishwasher, I heard the phone ring. Rozina
takes it & shouts to me “Slave the doc has arrived, we need to go to the
observatory. Come along.”
I
finish putting the dishes into the dishwasher & start the machine before I
walk out of the kitchen to see Rozina waiting for me.
“Slave,
you would never walk alongside any of us. You would crawl on your knees as a
bitch when you are taken out by any of us. Understand?” she orders.
“Yes
Madam” I say.
As
she walks out of the room, I follow her & start crawling beside her feet as
soon as I was outside her room. She walked downstairs; I crawled downstairs
with her. She then walked to the observatory through the pathway, stopping in
between to check on things and talking to the guards, sweepers & gardeners etc. I was crawling at her feet all along,
stopping & moving as she was. The guards, sweepers & gardeners whoever Rozina spoke to kept their eyes fixed on my naked body.
Some of them asked about me to her & some did not, she told each one of
them that all details about me would be divulged tomorrow at
“Get
on your feet slave.” Rozina Ordered.
I
got on my feet as I see one lady of about 45-50 age group & two young men
of 22-25yrs age
wearing white aprons. The smiles on the guys faces
& their roving eyes on my body explains their excitement.
“Oh
my Rozina, you have got hold of a beautiful piece. Do
lend her to me sometimes” the elderly lady told.
“Sure
Doc. But first make sure she is disease free. How long would you take?” Rozina responded.
“30
– 40 minutes is all I need Rozina” the doctor
explained.
“Take
your time doc. Slave, co-operate with them, I don’t want any complains. After
they finish, you come back to the apartment.” Rozina
left me there as she walked out.
“Guys
get on with your work” the doctor instructs as she looks at me & says “.. they are my juniors & are
Doctors too. Don’t be afraid my child”
In
a matter of seconds, the two guys gets started on me, checking my blood
pressure, examining me with a stethoscope, checking my eyes, mouth, tounge etc. with a flashlight. They were all dictating
their readings to the lady doctor as she was noting it down. One of the guys
took out a full syringe of blood as the other opened a laptop like device which
I was told is a portable ultrasound diagnostic system. The guy was moving the
probing scope over my abdomen, lower abdomen etc. The other guy was preparing
the wires on me to take an ECG. After a while, the ECG was over. The guy
working on me with the USG talked to me “spread your legs Miss, I need to check
on your ovulation status & your overy.”
I
spread myself as the lady Doctor takes over & pushes in a long handled
probing scope in my cunt, she keeps moving it inside
me as she looks at the monitor. “when was your last
period my child?” She asks “…. and what is the normal frequency between your
cycles?”
“10
days ago doctor.” I say “….& my cycles are very
irregular Doctor. Sometimes I get one in 30 days, sometimes it stretches to 60
days even Doctor”
“Hmmm…
good” that’s all she says. She then squeezes on my boobs obviously to check for
lumps etc.
One
of the guys hands me a glass jar as he says “I need you to urinate on this… you
take it to with you to the toilet and remove this seal……”
Before
he finished her explanation the lady Doctor quipped in, “let her do it here
itself, she does not require any privacy, do you?”
“….I
am doing it Doctor.” I say. I could see the smiles on those young guys faces, they are perhaps going to see a woman pee right
before them first time ever. The guy unseals the jar,
I take it from his hand, squat on the floor & let the stream into the
bottle.
All
the while the two guys were gazing closely on my very private activity which I
performed right before them. As I finish I was told to reseal it & put it
in a carry box they kept on the table.
The
doctor then asks few other questions about my illness history, vaccination
history, known medical allergies and my family’s medical histories.
“That
is all for today my child. You may go back to your work & tell Rozina that I would be able to send the reports by tomorrow
afternoon. Thank you for your co-operation.”
“Thank
you Doctors” I say as I come out of the meeting room.
I
walk out of the observatory & as I walk through the security enclosure I
was again gazed by everyone around. This time there were whistles, cat calls
giggles all around. “she has got a nice ass”, “this is
a shameless slut, look at her erect nips, she is enjoying showing her”, “hey
naked whore come to me, I will spray my cum all over you” were some of the
comments. I crossed the enclosure & stepped onto the pathway, the comments
and the gazing continued this time from the sweepers, gardeners etc.
I
hurried my steps to walk into the ground floor of the staff quarter. The new
guard got the first chance to speak to me.
“Ha-ha,
how sluttish whore you are that you have found out a job for you which would
keep you nude for 24 X 7? We are enjoying your nude parades though “he laughs
hysterically as I walk past him.
All
these have made me feel humiliated & degraded like never before. I had to
parade & walk around naked out in the open before at least 20 odd
completely unknown unskilled labors. My self-respect and self-esteem has
reached the bottom and I could not stop my tears.
I
get onto the first floor & ring the doorbell on Rozina’s
apartment.
She
opens the door “why are you in tears slave?”
I
explained to her what I went through & my feelings to her.
“Slave,
the first few days would be a little difficult for you to accept being nude in
the open & before crowds. But I assure you that in 15 days you would be
fully comfortable in your birthday suit.” She says matter-of-factly & adds
“now look at the watch, you better hurry of to Sophie, Robin & Derek’s
rooms to collect their laundries. Its
I
ran to Derek’s room on the 2nd floor, it was locked but there was a
laundry bag outside with a shirt, pant, vest & brief. Robin’s room on the 3rd
floor was locked too but there was no laundry bag. On the top floor, Sophie’s
door was locked too with no laundries either. I came back down to Rozina’s room & tell her about the laundries.
“do it during lunch time…..” she says “….now finish off your
cleaning etc at all other rooms. Every room has individual cleaning equipments,
take the bed sheets, covers and consumables with you.”
I
decide to start with Mark’s room. I take the requirements for his room &
ring his doorbell. He opens the door, he is wearing a khaki shorts & a
white round necked t-shirt.
“Sir,
may I clean your room?” I asked. He was munching something; he nodded &
moved aside to make room for me to get in. I move in with a thank you, as he
closes the door behind us. I feel a rush of excitement and nervousness again,
as I am for the first time alone with a man in a room here. But he walks away
from me & gets back to the sofa & starts watching the TV picking up a
half-finished beer mug from the tray-table. I could understand that he was
watching TV & having a beer even before I walked in. I get on with my work
& finish off the bedrooms & attached toilets. Just as I start vacuuming
the carpet on the living room, Mark flares up. He switches off the TV &
shouts at me “stop that fucking thing right away”. He was visibly angry. I was
terrified as I switched it off instantly.
He
comes near me & as soon as I was within his arm-stretching distance he
pulls my free hairs so very hard that I was instantly in tears & lost my
balance to fell down to the floor right at his feet. “Have you asked me whether
you can switch on that fucking machine? You dumb, can’t you see I was watching
TV, you should have the courtesy to ask me before you make noise in my room.”
He pulled me up on my feet with my hair.
I
was terrified as I mumbled “Sir, I am extremely sorry, I am really sorry about
this Sir, I would never make noise without taking your permission Sir, and I
beg your mercy Sir”
He
was clearly not amused. “we must make sure you don’t
slut, go get the black leather belt from my cupboard” he orders. I was
terrified with the prospect & I make the second mistake “Sir, please, I beg
your mercy Sir, last nights caning has left marks on me & I still have
pains all over me waist down Sir. Please don’t beat me Sir I beg your mercy
Sir”
“Did
I tell you that slut? How do u decide what am I going to do with my belt? This
show of stubbornness and this tendency to disobey should be dealt with firmly
slut. You must learn to live like a slave & obey your owners without
question. Go get the belt & one second, get me my pack of cigarettes from
the tray-table before you go for the belt.”
I
hand him the packet & the lighter which was together & then I went to
his bedroom to get the belt.
“This
is your belt Sir” I hand the belt to him. He has lit a cigarette already. He
takes in a smoke & holds the belt with buckles folded in his right palm.
“Stand
straight here, face away from me. You will count to 20 in this position. You
would get 20 more on your frontal & 10 more on your pussy. You count &
thank me, if you shout or scream we resume the full course from there itself.
If we are on the 50th & you scream out, you get another 50 on
same places again. Got it dumb?”
I
am trembling in fear and anticipation as I get the first hit on my back. “1
Sir…Thank you” I say. As the hits go on, it was getting difficult for me to
stop screaming, but I am crying & weeping profusely. As he reaches 20, my
bum & my back were on fire. I was ordered to turn around. I was now facing
him.
He
came forward, & started on my frontals. I was asked to spread my legs apart
as he hit my Boobs, belly, thighs & inner thighs mercilessly. I was weeping
& crying but somehow I was able to contain my immediate reactions to
whimpers. After the 12th one, he stopped momentarily to take the
last puff of his cigarette now burnt out to its butt. He looked around for an
ash-tray, then with a devilish smile comes forward asks me to stand on my left
leg only. As I fold my right leg upwards, he places his left hand just below my
right thigh, holds it & extinguishes the cigarette on my upper right thigh.
It was so sudden & so intensely painful that I scream out loud & in
fact tried to push him away. The burn was deep with extremely painful burning sensation.
It immediately formed a blister and stinging pain was impossible to endure.
“Next
time you question any of our orders I will do this right on these” he says with
a cruel harsh squeeze of my boobs.
“Now
lets get back to where we were.” he starts with the 13th whip with
his belt as I keep thanking & counting him. He finishes this round with the
20th landing exactly where the blister had formed it punctured the
blister and the stinging pain was back with full force again. “This would make
sure that you have a permanent scar there; that will keep reminding you who you
are slut” he explains as I felt amazed with his sadistic instincts.
I
was then asked to spread my legs wide & bend down backwards to fall into an
arch exposing my pussy to him completely which he starts whipping with his belt
now. It was already very difficult to be in such an awkward physical posture,
the hits on my pussy made it more difficult for me. As I was thanking &
counting 3, I lost all balance & fell down on my back to the floor. I was scared of this man now, so I wasted no
time & got up on my position again. I fell down 4 times during the 10 hits,
on 3rd, 5th,8th &
9th hits. He was laughing every time I hit the floor & sprang
back to my position with alacrity. I was relieved to hear his announcement “Ok,
slut, that all for you now. You don’t need to work on my living room today.”
“Thank
you Sir,” I say “and do you have any laundries besides the one I found in the
laundry bag Sir?”
“No
Slut.” He says. I thank him again & come out of his room.
The
chores were the same in all other rooms. All of them noticed the burn injury on
my thigh and everybody made me explain why & how it happened. They all
enjoyed my first person account of the incident. Trevor told me that Mark,
Robin and Arleta are smokers among them but he feels provoked to pick up
smoking as they now have a ‘human ashtray’.
But in each of these rooms, there were some additions as well.
In
Trevor’s place, I had to wipe the loose dirt off his shoes with my hairs before
I was asked to wax them.
Peter
made me lick the crotch of the brief that was part of his laundry for the day.
I could smell dry urine & I could see dry pre-cum on the crotch of the
brief. He carried a small movie camera & he recorded my actions throughout.
He was walking along with me as I was working in his house. His occasional
comments like “your asshole has a few hairs around it, you need to shave &
clean your ass crack well pet” felt utterly humiliating as it raised my
feelings of nakedness all the more. By the time I was finished at his place, I
knew he has captured very close & intimate images of my body inch by inch.
My
experience at Arleta’s place was thoroughly degrading. She did not allow me use
vacuum in the first place. I had to crawl across the floor and brush them
clean. But I felt utterly degraded and humiliated as she made me lick both the
toilet floors and the toilet seats before I was allowed to clean them with
cleaners & mops. I could not even hesitate for a moments as she ordered me
to do that while she was smoking a cigarette. I have developed a temporary fear
psychosis from smokers, it seems. It felt very filthy and my tongue felt like a
lint paper after the exercise.
I
was back to Rozina’s place at about
“That’s
a nice way to greet, thank you Miss.” One of the men says as the men are
visibly amused and entertained.
“Please
take the foods the whore you are” the lady speaks this time she was visibly
upset with my sudden show of nakedness in front of her male colleagues.
I
hurry up & take the boxes off her first. I went back to kitchen & came
back to them. As I picked took turns to take the load of the other two men,
they squeezed my boobs, ran their fingers on my crotch then squeezed my
ass-cheeks as I turned away to walk back to kitchen again.
“We
will be back tonight for the dinner Miss Whore” the third man said to me as
they were leaving.
The
remaining part of my day went doing my works – serving lunch, cleaning the
pathway, colleting the uncollected clothes, washing, drying & ironing the
laundries. Amidst lot more humiliating situations I went through today there was
another occasion worth mentioning.
My
visits to restrooms became all the more humiliating today, as my every visit to
the men’s room for my nature calls were publicized across walky-talkies &
each time I was in there I found many male security guards trooping into the
restroom after me. But the worst part of that happened in the evening. I went
to the rest-room at around 8PM. As usual, lots of security guards were trooping
in after I went in. As I locked myself in into the small privy, I could hear
them getting in. I was mentally preparing myself to face them when I get out of
the privy as I hear Sir Derek & Sir Robin’s voices. They were coming back
from the observatory after their duties, they saw lot many security guards
around Men’s room, and they came in to check if there is anything wrong there.
I could hear them talk to the guards though I was still inside the privy;
“Hey
guys, what’s wrong here?” that was Sir Derek.
“Nothing
Sir, there is one eye candy slut in here in this men’s room. We came to see her
in all her glory” said one of the guards.
“Aha,
she is in there I think” that was Sir Robin.
Next
I heard two knocks on the door of the privy.
“Slave,
open the door” Sir Robin orders.
I
was finished with my pee. I get up from the toilet seat & open the door.
He
slams the door open widest & says “Slave, you will never ever close these
doors. You don’t have any rights to privacy. Understand?”
“Yes
Sir” I say as I turn crimson red in shame & embarrassment. The guards all
cheer up & applaud. As I walk out of the privy & walk through them I
was being squeezed, slapped, fingered at all my places. I was trying to walk
past as I was stopped by Sir Derek.
“Slut,
whenever any one touches you, feels you, you should stop & thank them.” He
says.
The applauds
were larger this time, as I was being fondled at will by everybody & I had
to allow them and thank them.
The
day ended with me serving dinner to my owners with a lit cigarette pushed in my
asshole. The filter was pushed in with the white part sticking outside. I had
to make sure it does not fall off or gets extinguished. I had to bring that out
and take 2 -3 puffs every few minutes to make sure it remained lit. After the
puffs I was required to reinsert the stick up in my asshole again. As it became
shorter, I was on the verge of getting my ass burnt. But I was allowed to take
it off just before that.
I
went to bed that night at around
To be continued…..
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