When they finally entered the den themselves, Steve was instructed to kneel between Monique and Pierre who were sitting together on the couch. Laura knelt at Katherine's feet.
Katherine rested her hand on Laura's shoulder, softly caressing the smooth, satiny skin. Laura was enjoying the sensations and eventually closed her eyes to let herself get lost in the touch. Katherine and her parents chatted about school and friends and neighbors and Katherine's hand roamed further down Laura's back.
"Is he always erect?" asked Katherine after awhile as she tilted her head to indicate she was referring to Steve.
"He better be," laughed Monique. "His whole goal in life is to be pleasing and it pleases me to have him hard and ready."
"Oh," blushed Katherine as she realized what 'ready' meant. "Well, he's certainly ready."
"Would you care for a demonstration?" asked Pierre.
"Demonstration?" asked Katherine.
"Sure," he replied. "We could have them f..., er copulate for you. Or we could have them perform oral sex on one another. We could sort of give you a guided tour."
"Oh," replied Katherine. "No, not tonight. But I do love my gifts." With that, she reached around Laura's chest and cupped her right breast in her hand, holding it gently as she pulled the slavegirl to rest against her legs. "They are both wonderful."
Monique raised her eyebrows as she watched her daughter claim Laura's breast and saw Laura, with her eyes closed, resting contentedly at Katherine's feet.
"Laura is certainly becoming accustomed to her new life quickly," she thought.
"And Katherine seems to have been born to own slaves."
"Well, I think I'll go on up to bed," announced Katherine after some additional conversation. "Come along, pet."
This did cause Laura's blush to return. She might be able to convince herself that all was not bad about being a slave to these people but she was not sure that she would ever get used to being called 'pet' by someone ten years her junior. But she obediently arose to accompany her mistress.
Pierre and Monique also stood. "Come kiss your master and mistress goodnight."
Laura walked first to Pierre and gave him a kiss before standing in front of Monique to kiss her. Monique made it a bit more than a simple goodnight kiss and quickly had Laura near swooning. "You may kiss your husband, also," offered Monique.
Lightheadedly, Laura stood before Steve and kissed him goodnight, feeling his cock jabbing her at the belly. "He might want something else kissed," offered Pierre.
"Yes, Master," replied Laura as she obediently dropped to her knees. She leaned forward and gave the tip of Steve's cock a peck with her lips, leaving a string of precum stretching from the tip to her lips as she leaned back.
"You can do better than that," chided Pierre.
"Oh," responded Laura, feeling her blush deepen as she realized what was expected of her. She leaned forward and parted her lips to take the hard cock into her mouth. She ran her lips as far down the shaft as she could and bathed it with her tongue. She looked up at Pierre for further instructions but he just smiled and nodded. Laura continued her motions up and down the pole.
"Can I try that?" asked Katherine after a few minutes. "I just want a taste."
It was Pierre's turn to raise his eyebrows. "Er, sure. I guess so. But be careful or you'll get more than a taste."
Katherine knelt beside Laura and wrapped her arm around the slavegirl's waist.
When the cock slipped from Laura's mouth, Katherine eagerly leaned forward and stretched her lips around the bulb, letting it slide slowly into her mouth.
Steve groaned with desire and felt a climax ready to erupt.
After several trips up and down the pole, Katherine gave it back to Laura who slid it into her mouth. "Can I see him climax?"
"Do you want to see him while he climaxes or do you want to see the sperm also?" asked Pierre.
"Oooooooo!!! The sperm too!" giggled Katherine.
There was a quick debate about how to do it without making a mess on the carpet.
It was decided that he would ejaculate on Laura. "I'm taking her upstairs right after, anyway. I can clean her there."
"You may cum now," Pierre told Steve. This was all the encouragement that he needed and he immediately erupted. Laura obediently leaned back to receive the copious strings of sperm that burst forth and soon had sperm dripping down her face and chest.
"Oooooo! That was fantastic!" squealed Katherine as Pierre reached down to squeeze the last drops out of Steve's cock. "That was a lot of fun!"
Laura was ordered to clean the cock which she did with her tongue and then she was led away by her young mistress.
Chapter 7
Starter Slave
"What should we do?" asked Katherine as she stepped into the bedroom.
"Whatever you would like to do, I suppose, Mistress," replied Laura as she followed behind with the rivulets of sperm dripping down her face and chest.
"You own me."
"Oh yeah," nodded Katherine. "I keep forgetting that. I guess we'll clean you up first." Katherine led her to the bathroom and cleaned the slave herself.
"You know, it's so sweet! To think that I own another girl! And a beautiful girl at that! That's just unbelievable!"
Laura nodded in agreement. "It's pretty unbelievable all right."
"Well what does Mom do with you?" asked Katherine looking for ideas after Laura had been cleaned.
"Nothing much, so far," answered Laura truthfully. "This is just my second day.
So far, she has only inspected me and given me assignments like the dishes and bathing you."
"Mmmmm, that was nice," said Katherine dreamily. "The bath, I mean."
"Yes, Mistress," agreed Laura. "That was nice. I'm glad you enjoyed it."
"Maybe I should inspect you. How would I do that?"
"I'm not sure that I'm an expert in inspecting girls. It only happened to me once. And I was so petrified that I'm sure I don't remember a lot. All I remember is a lot of touching."
"Ooooooo!" smiled Katherine. "Sounds exciting! Were you standing or laying down?"
"Standing," replied Laura.
"Okay, stand over here in the middle," she pointed to a spot on the floor and Laura stood where instructed.
"Hmmmm, where to begin," pondered Katherine. "I guess I'll start at the top."
Katherine spent the next five minutes carefully inspecting Laura's face and hair. She even had Laura open her mouth and stick out her tongue, which she gripped and tugged and twisted. "Sort of makes you feel like a racehorse at auction, I suppose," commented the young mistress.
"Esss" replied Laura as Katherine held her tongue. Then she released the tongue allowing Laura to speak. "I was thinking the same thing."
"You have a beautiful slender neck," observed Katherine as her fingertips trailed over the soft flesh.
"Thank you, Mistress."
"I've heard that slaves wear collars. I'm surprised that Mom and Dad haven't given you one yet."
"I think that the collars are on order, Mistress. They spoke about them yesterday."
"Good," nodded Katherine. "I'll have to get you one for myself for days when you are my property.
Laura blushed again at being referred to as property. "This still takes some getting used to," she thought. And she wondered whether Katherine would be showing her off to others if she needed her own personal symbol of ownership.
"Let's get a better look at these," continued Katherine as she lifted the slave's breasts in her hands. "Mmmm, these are nice. How do you keep them from sagging?"
"I'm just lucky, I guess," replied Laura. Katherine had touched one of her breasts earlier in the evening but this somehow felt more intimate and it sent familiar but unwanted thrills through her body again. "I don't really do anything for them."