Lisa heard, “Yes Miss Bee from three voices.” Lisa had not expected to find a second so soon, but it looked as if Bee was going to be her Maid of the house. Lisa went outside and sat with her feet up on a second chair scrolling her phone and sipping her coffee. The 4 mostly naked co-eds crawled from the house and down the steps.
Lisa enjoyed the red faces of the three following the ample backside of her flame-haired Bee. The four lined up on hands and knees and Bee said, “Supplicate.” In practiced unison the four slid their knees out, put their feet close under their ass, put hands behind their heads, nose on the ground and chests on the ground. Lisa stood with her coffee.
“It seems I have four little slaves that wish to serve me. My lawyer sent me contracts last night while we played our little games that will need to be signed. For now, I have not eaten. Get started in the kitchen.” Lisa removed her shoes and put her feet in front of Mo and Ted. “Lick your owner’s feet. Then crawl to her duties.”
The two lifted their heads to look up at their new goddess and began to frantically lick her feet. She turned to see Tim staring at the spectacle in the yard. Lisa smiled and winked. He shook his head. Then watch the four naked slaves crawl back to their house. Taking particular interest in the one with the large swaying breasts. Though the ass on the one in front was impressive. Their owner was the best looking and had a perfect looking body, but she was not naked. Yet. He went back into the gym with a new eye to what she was asking for. Lisa finished her coffee and went to see how Tim was making out.
“I will have a complete list of the additions and supplies in about an hour.” Tim told Lisa after she entered.
“I will be in and having breakfast. I am taking my entourage out for some clothing. I will leave the house unlocked. If you need anything just go in. I think I can keep you busy enough for the next year if you want to work for me full time.” Lisa offered.
“You don’t turn your employees into slaves, do you?” Tim asked.
“Not unless they want to serve me sexually, even then, not all of them. I like a good topping now and then as well as equal treatment under the covers.” Lisa chided. “I’ll bring back some beer for you to enjoy this afternoon. We can discuss salary and benefits.” Lisa turned and went to the house for breakfast.
Lisa laid out go-go boots for both girls. Short, pleated skirts. A loose crop top for Bee and a tee shirt to be tied under the breasts for J. The boys wore what they had on last night to leave the house. Lisa wore a light-yellow print sundress and flats. Her thong panties and lace bra matched. She wanted to look cute to Tim. She entered the garage as the slaves dressed.
“Here is a key to lock up if you must go. My first stop will be at the builder store to open an account and set up deliveries time. When I return, we can go over some of the things I need done in the house. Again, if you’re interested, I would like an exclusive on your time. Just let me know what your monetary and benefit expectations are.” Lisa said, leaving.
She had to fold up the third seat in the SUV. She loaded them with Bee and J behind her and the boys in the back. “I expect quiet as I drive. Any talking will be if I ask a direct question, otherwise, silence.” Lisa commanded. She drove to the building supply store and filled out a credit application using the bank with the trust fund and it’s account number as reference.
From there she headed to the salon. The girls had visible stubble in their underarms and crotches, so Lisa did not allow them to shave, knowing she was taking the four to the salon today for waxing.
Lisa was followed into the salon by the 4 slaves. She allowed them to walk. The girls each wore their thin sparkling collars with the steel dog tags. Lisa walked to the counter and fanned 20 $100 bills on the counter.
“Who does the waxing?” Lisa asked.
“Jenny.” The over made-up receptionist said.
Lisa saw a girl sitting in the back by a hair dryer playing on her phone lift her head and say, “What?”
“I want to have these four waxed.” Lisa stated.
“I don’t wax guys!” Jenny started walking toward Lisa.
“Ok, I’ll take my $2000.00 and leave.” Lisa said. “Above cost the rest was tip.”
“I didn’t say I wouldn’t wax these guys.” Jenny said, changing her tune.
“Bee, you will prepare the boys while Jenny works on J. Here are a pair of cuffs for when the cage is removed. Reinstall it after Jenny is done with that area. I am holding you responsible for missing hairs. I believe you can be the Maid of my house and you are going to start earning it. Don’t disappoint me. I will return in three hours and expect all hair removed from eyebrows down. I am kindly letting you keep your eyebrows and eye lashes.
“Yes Mistress.” Bee said, taking the cuffs and heading to the back behind Jenny.
Lisa heard Jenny ask, “You four are slaves to her? That is so cool.”
Lisa left them for the next three hours. She went to the adult store to order some toys for the house. Most of the furniture for the basement she would have Tim build.
She was going to buy all the items in pairs so she could have the slaves compete over them. She wanted a couple of “Pears of anguish.” Some, iron hanging coffins. Four shrew’s fiddles. Four body harnesses. Two female and two males. She made sure the male would fit behind each of the boys’ cages and the female would hold two attachments.
She bought each slave a set of training butt plugs with their color on the bottom gem. The girls each got progressive Kegel trainers that she could control from her phone. Each was slightly egg shaped and the heaviest of them was 225 grams. The lightest 60 grams.
She liked leather animal outfits but was not interested in introducing any of her current slaves to pet play. She might have some in the future though. She had herself measured for a form fitting black leather Dominatrix outfit with the matching 8″ heeled boots, bustier and skintight pants. She ordered it in black to offset with her blonde hair.
For the short term she bought some knee-high lace up black leather 6″ stilettos, some leather pants with stretch panels on the side and a red leather corset that fit tight with hooks instead of laces.
She bought some hoods in pairs each with different specialty uses. She bought breath restrictive hoods that kept the slave from deep breathing. To teach them how to remain calm. In four matching faces. Each hood was a different clown face, the only holes in the hood were for the mouth restrictive breathing and the nose had three-inch rubber-ended hoses for the nostrils that could be sealed on the outside with a small insert.
She also picked up some triple clover clamps and four enema bags, one in each of their colors so they would know which to use every morning after removing their plug to clean out for the day. She packed everything into the SUV behind the rear seat and headed back to the salon.
Lisa walked into the salon. Bee and J were sitting in the waiting area. “Where are Mo and Ted?”
“They are still in the waxing room, Mistress.” Bee answered.
“Start and wait in the SUV.” Lisa said to Bee. “You wait in the SUV in the back seat, Bee can sit in the passenger seat.”
Lisa walked into the waxing room without knocking. Sitting atop the table were both the receptionist and Jenny. Naked as the day they were born with her two slaves planted between their legs, pleasuring their pussies. Also naked except for the cock cages. Which had flesh out every opening between the bars as the two serviced the girls.
“You think you can use other peoples property without permission?” Lisa asked in a loud voice.
Both girls sat upright from a laying position vertically. The receptionist grabbed Moe’s head and pushed him away. Jenny held Ted in place and let him continue while in a hazy voice, obviously on the edge of orgasm, I didn’t think you would mind, it’s only their mouths. That little bitch Bee wouldn’t let us have the keys.”
Lisa grabbed both girls’ clothes and their purses were on the small lamp stand. She grabbed those as well and said, “Slaves to the car!” “Crawl.” She left the boy’s shorts and tee shirts for the two to wear. “You two can get your property back by coming to my address.” Lisa then yelled her address and hoped they remembered. The two crawled behind her and both blushed a deep red as they crawled into the parking lot, only wearing cages on their cocks. Two older women walked by, and Lisa overheard them.
“That is how we should keep Harald and Ernie.”
“The cage would fall off Ernie’s shriveled little cock.”
Lisa opened the back door to the SUV and said, “You two can remain naked and learn that unless I give you permission or tell you a person has control over you. You will do everything you can to resist them. Those two women raped the faces of my property without permission. When they come for their property, they will pay for that.”
Lisa drove the group to the furniture store. She let the girls out and told Mo and Si they could wait in the car. She decided on Si because he could not even fend off two women. She might even decide to make him a sissy slave and begin to feminize him.
The three entered the furniture store and Bee handed the cage keys back to Lisa. “I did not have time to give these to you Mistress.” Lisa returned them to her key ring, and they continued into the store.
“First we find my bedroom set.” Lisa said. They walked through the set-up bedrooms then it was there. California King set. In a craftsman style to match the house. Eight-foot-tall posts on each corner of the bed. Heavy beams of wood attaching the four posts together. The headboard had three heavy beams and the foot two. There was a free-standing wardrobe and an eight-foot-long matching dresser. She would match it with a floor to ceiling mirror as wide as the bed on the wall facing the foot of the bed. There was a comforter chest. Lisa lifted the lid and looked at her slave girls.
“The two of you would fit easily. Let’s find out. Bee this way, J, the other.” Lisa ordered.
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