Richard sighed. "It's a shame. But I think that you underestimate the value of your assets."
Chrissy blinked and turned her head toward her mother. "I have assets?"
Trudy squeezed her daughter again and leaned over, kissing her on the cheek. "You're priceless, baby." Then she reached up and traced a finger around one of Chrissy's breasts. "Simply priceless."
Chrissy's face erupted into crimson as she finally realized what Richard wanted. In exchange for Innocence, Chrissy would have to offer her own body to the professor. She couldn't do that. Could she?
She glanced at Innocence and marveled once again at how beautiful she was. She used to love to tease and torment Cency when they were children. It would be so much fun to have some adult teasing and tormenting, especially considering how wonderfully her body had filled out. But she couldn't give herself to Dr. Blackwell. Could she?
Innocence started to feel a sense of panic over the time it was taking Chrissy to respond. She expected Chrissy to quickly end the entire discussion; maybe even becoming indignant at the proposal. But that hadn't happened yet. Chrissy couldn't seriously be considering this. Could she?
Chrissy thought about the implications of agreeing. Certainly there would be sex but there was nothing wrong with that. She had sex frequently. It had always been vanilla sex or with her in the dominant role. She had never been a bottom before. And surely she couldn't do that. Could she?
She turned her head and looked at Kaitlin. A new male was plundering her sex with his cock and more weights had been hung from her clamps, causing her bound breasts to be stretched even further. That kind of thing could happen to her if she offered herself. She couldn't do that. Could she?
She looked back at Cency. She knew Innocence was not an innocent. She knew that Innocence had sex before marriage. She used to try to steal Cency's boyfriends when they were in high school together and some of them related tales of Cency in bed. And it was some of those stories that made Innocence so attractive to her. She had the face of an angel and the body of a goddess but she was supposedly a wildcat in bed.
She turned back to Richard. "It's a deal."
Richard furrowed his brow. "What's a deal?" he asked as he pretended not to know what was being discussed. "Nothing has been proposed yet."
"This is what I'm proposing," Chrissy said. "I get Cency as my slave girl for tonight. I'll return her to you tomorrow morning. In exchange, I'll be your slave girl for a night of your choosing."
Cency's heart sank as she heard the words. She already knew what Richard's response would be without him having to utter a word. But his response surprised her.
"You certainly are lovely enough," commented Richard. He looked at the younger woman, letting his eyes travel up and down her body. In actuality, she was exquisite; tiny but exquisite. She was shorter than Innocence and was probably just a little over five feet tall. She had long auburn hair that was very fine and seemed to flow wherever it wanted. Every slight movement of her head set it in motion.
Her body was enclosed in a fitted green sundress which seemed to go well with and accentuate her slightly reddish brown hair. And the body inside the dress promised to be magnificent. Her breasts were as large as Cency's but looked even larger on her tiny frame. Her narrow waist gave way to nicely flaring feminine hips. Yes, she would keep him entertained, he though.
"But do you have any experience?" he asked.
"Experience?" she asked incredulously. "Experience as a slave girl? Of course not. I have always been the mistress."
Richard sighed melodramatically. "Yes; as I feared. Training would be required. I would require forty eight hours of your slavery in exchange for a night with my girl. That's fair, don't you think, for the time and effort I would need to invest?"
Chrissy gasped. Innocence let out another small sigh of relief. Chrissy couldn't do that. Could she?
Chrissy considered the offer for a moment before replying. "It's a deal," she said. "So can I take ownership now?"
Richard turned to Innocence who looked like she was in a state of shock. She was trembling slightly and had a blank look on her face. "Pet… Chrissy owns you for the night. Be a good girl."
Then he turned back to Chrissy. "Would you like me to have her strip for you?"
"No, Dr. Blackwell. I'd like to unwrap her myself. Mom, do you have a spare collar?"
Trudy gave her daughter yet another squeeze. "We sure do. Let me go get one. I have a very special one."
Trudy disappeared and Chrissy stepped in front of Innocence. Innocence was wearing a knit sleeveless top which Chrissy dispatched quickly, tossing it aside. The skirt was unfastened and allowed to glide effortlessly down the perfectly shaped legs.
Chrissy wrapped her hands around Cency's tiny waist and then leaned forward to kiss her temporary slave on the lips. Innocence tensed at the kiss and then gasped as the hands moved behind her and up her back. She felt the bra being unclasped and then bit her lower lip nervously as Chrissy pulled it off of her and tossed it aside also.
Innocence looked at her husband, hoping that she would see some sign that he would intervene and save her. Deep in her heart, however, she knew that would never happen. But she could hope. In the meantime, Chrissy drew her panties down her legs. Obediently, Innocence stepped out of them and Chrissy took advantage of the lifting feet to slip off her sandals.
"Ooooo!" squealed Chrissy as she leaned forward to kiss the denuded Venus mound while she was on one knee in front of her new girl. "I just love a bald pussy!!!"
Innocence shook her head in disbelief. She glanced over at her stepdaughter to see how she was doing. Thankfully, someone had removed the bands that constricted Kaitlin's breasts so they were starting to regain their natural color. But someone had also added more weights to the clamps. Kaitlin's breasts now looked more like long cones and she had a grimace on her face.
Trudy returned and handed a box to Chrissy who was now standing in front of Innocence. Chrissy opened the box and examined the object inside, smiling brightly. She lifted the object and handed the box back to her mother. Then she held the object up for Innocence to see.
Innocence groaned as she looked at it. It was a wide silver collar. A single ring was welded to it and Cency knew that was the attachment point for a leash. And inscribed on the collar was "Pure Innocence – Property of the Byrons."
Chapter 23
The rest of the evening was a blur of humiliation for Innocence but she knew it must have been even worse for Kaitlin, especially during dinner. Both girls were placed beneath the table. Kaitlin was blindfolded but Innocence was not. Their job was to service each of the diners during the meal. Innocence had to take care of the Byron family and Kaitlin used her mouth and lips and tongue on the rest. The reason for Kaitlin's blindfold was so she would have no visual clues about who she was servicing and therefore would not know when she had her father's cock in her mouth.
All of the diners agreed to keep their hands above the table, again to minimize Katy's knowledge of who she was servicing. Innocence kept an eye on her stepdaughter as she did her best to please Frank and Trudy and Chrissy. Kaitlin had already coaxed orgasms out of two men and two women when she moved to her fifth crotch. Innocence recognized it as Richard's.
Cency wondered what must be going through Richard's mind as she watched Katy's fingers fumble with the front of the male's pants. The cock that she extracted was already quite hard. As she saw Kaitlin's lips circle Richard's cock and glide down its length, she wondered if Katy had any idea that it was her father she was giving a blowjob to. And what must Richard be thinking? Was he uncomfortable with the incestuous game? Was he aroused by the knowledge that his naked daughter had his cock in her mouth? Well, obviously he was aroused. She could see that by the way that his shaft was straining. But was he enjoying it?