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Sisters in Slavery prequel chapter 02 A teenaged slave girl learns her true place

Author’s note to readers. Nothing about this story is meant to portray any of the characters as under eighteen years of age. Also this story features themes of rape, slavery, and incest. It is intended as fantasy and nothing else. If you do not like such stories or are one of those individuals that can’t distinguish the difference between fantasy and reality STOP reading now. Also don’t fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the people who read or write this style of story. This is meant for those looking to take some enjoyment out this tale and not for those looking to recreate the circumstances of the story. For those that fall into the first category please enjoy yourselves





I must note before the story starts this is a prequel to Sisters in Slavery that tells the story of the owner of the Sisters Master Robert Sanders coming of age and becoming a master within The Organization leading up to how the Brothel was started. As such there will be some new characters introduced that may or may not be in future chapters of the main story. This also means that all of the established female characters will not be appearing in this part of the story.





Part 02

Chelsea discovers her true self.





Robert was happy to be finally getting out of school for the day. He had been struggling to stay awake for the last two periods. Actually passing out for a few minutes during one of his history teachers lectures. Strangely him staying up late the night before to fuck the hell out of Kelly wasn’t to blame for that incident. His teacher’s lectures were so boring that several of his other classmates passed out also. Thankfully the day was finally done and he could get ready for his date with Chelsea.





Once he arrived home Robert saw his brother was out with his friends for a change and saw the opportunity for a little fun with Kelly. Entering his room Robert grabbed one of the two hand bells from the drawer of his desk. After walking to his door way Robert starting ringing the bell. By the time he had replaced the bell in the drawer he could hear the clicking of Kelly’s high hills rushing down the hallway. Robert couldn’t help the smirk that appeared on his face as Kelly rushed into the room and knelt at his feet.





As he closed and locked his door Robert couldn’t help examining how she looked in her maid uniform. The skin tight top perfectly confirmed to the counters of her upper body while Kelly’s cleavage was on full display. If not for the frilly apron incorporated into the outfit Robert would be able to see Kelly’s pierced nipples through the tight fabric barely covering her breasts. However thanks to the extremely short skirt her bare pussy and ass we’re easy to see when she bent over even slightly. This also allowed Kelly’s well sculpted legs and feet encased in fishnet stockings and five inch stiletto high-heels to be fully visible at all times.





Now Kelly’s blonde hair was tied in her required ponytail right behind her frilly lace head band. However the last bit of the outfit was probably the hardest to explain to outsiders. This was the metal collar and cuffs Kelly wore around her neck, wrists, and ankles. To keep from having to answer these questions they had been covered in matching white lace frills to those in her head band, edges of her apron, and the bottom of the skirt. As much as Robert enjoyed admiring Kelly in this outfit he had other things to do that night and gave her his orders.





” Slave remove your uniform and go draw me a bath. Once it is ready kneel beside the tub and call to inform me it is ready.”





Kelly quickly responded with “Master Robert this slave understands your instructions for it and will have everything ready for it’s owner’s bath at once”. Kelly then was stripping out of her uniform and rushing into the bathroom as fast as she could. Once Robert heard the water running he walked into his closet to grab the clothing he wanted for that night. He chose to go with a suit due to him meeting Chelsea’s mother that night and wanted to make a good impression. He had just laid his ***********ion on the bed when he heard Kelly call out “Master Robert this slave has your bath prepared.”





As Robert entered the bathroom he saw Kelly kneeling just as he instructed. He also saw she had anticipated what tasks he wanted her to preform for him and had soap and a sponge waiting next to the bathtub. After having Kelly undress him Robert slowly lowered himself into the water. As he relaxed in the warm water he instructed Kelly to gather up his dirty clothes and set them by his bedroom door. She was to then quickly return and start washing him.





Robert always enjoyed being washed by Kelly this way. She was always quite thorough cleaning every inch of his body. Her scalp massages as she washed his hair were especially useful for relieving his pent-up stress. After she had him completely clean Kelly would then slowly wipe him down with a towel and carefully brush his hair.





Once his hair was done Kelly provided Robert with the required after bath blow job. This was something Kelly was exceptionally skilled at and was used frequently this way by both Robert and his father. Only once she had swallowed the last of Robert’s cum and thoroughly licked his cock and balls clean was Kelly able to preform the final task. She obediently followed Robert back to his bedroom and dressed him in the clothing he’d ***********ed. Only after Kelly had Robert’s tie on straight was she allowed to redress herself and told to take the dirty laundry with her as she left the room.





As Kelly was passing out the door Robert saw her shoot him a fearful glance over her shoulder. She did that every time he started to examine himself in the mirror after her dressing him. However she had been doing such fantastic job that it was becoming harder to find a reason to punish her for anything. She even saw that Robert had forgotten The Organization’s lapel pin and placed it on his suit jacket. After a final check he had everything Robert decided it was time to go.





As he passed through the kitchen Robert saw the two slaves preparing dinner and decided Kelly deserved a reward. After informing the two that he would not be home for dinner he gave them orders for the night. Once released for the night by his father Kelly would spend the night in his mother’s bed. They both were then allowed to lick each other to as many orgasms as they wanted. However they were both still expected to wake up and start their duties on time the next day.





With that taken care of Robert head towards the garage and his new car. As much as he didn’t really care about having access to his trust fund it didn’t stop him from spending some of his money. First thing he bought was a brand new BMW Roadster. Then at his father’s urging Robert purchased fancier clothing to wear at special events his father was taking him to. Granted Robert still preferred his usual attire of jeans and a t-shirts that made up his normal wardrobe.





Though he had since added a leather jacket he found he just had to have. Along with a few purchases that he made for his mother and Kelly. Some were a few outfits to dress them in while they serviced him or each other for his entertainment. Along with some sex toy’s that he kept in the trunk at the back of his closet. When of course neither of the slaves were having them used on them.





His favorite were the sexy schoolgirl and teacher outfits he got them. Robert loved watching his mother dressed as a teacher as she disciplined Kelly in her schoolgirl outfit. Robert especially liked watching Kelly dressed that way on her knees desperately eating out his mother. All the while trying to avoid getting a ass fucking with the strap on he bought for his mother. Robert had to push those images from his mind as he started his car and hit the button on the garage door opener.





Pulling into the driveway Robert dropped the top on the car before going through the gate. After a quick trip down their private road and he was headed towards the freeway. Once off the on ramp Robert began passing slower traffic as he watched for his exit. It was then a quick hop to the gated community Chelsea lived in. Before he knew it he was parking in Chelsea’s driveway behind her mother’s car.





Walking up to the door Robert took a moment to admire Chelsea’s house. It was quite a nice though somewhat too generic for Robert’s tastes two story house. Within an fairly upscale suburban neighborhood full of perfectly trimmed lawns and flower beds. Still Robert didn’t personally like the proximity of all of the houses to each other. This neighborhood would never afford the privacy required for his family’s lifestyle.





As he rung the door bell Robert was expecting Chelsea’s mother to answer the door. However he was surprised to see a man open the door and began examining Robert from head to toe. Though the man’s eyes seamed to linger a bit longer than necessary on Robert’s lapel pin. Robert had almost thought he got the wrong house. As least until the man asked if Robert was Chelsea’s date.





Robert took this moment to introduce himself to the man and confirm he was Chelsea’s date. As the man looked Robert over again Robert took a moment to return the favor. Since he was dressed casually in slacks and sweater Robert guessed he was very likely a white collar worker. His hair style and fare complexion told Robert he spent a majority of his time in doors. Still Robert wondered why Chelsea hadn’t mentioned him before.





Thankfully the man soon introduced himself as Harold Anderson. He then told Robert he was dating Chelsea’s mother. Once Robert shook Mr Anderson’s hand he was invited inside where Robert finally got to meet Chelsea’s mother Diane. As he was shown to the living room. Robert took a moment to admire Diane. Even at first glance Robert could see Chelsea wasn’t the only attractive woman in this house.





Still the difference between the two was telling. Chelsea was a petite brunette with the figure to match. Diane looked like the stereotypical California blonde. Even while dressed in a blouse and slacks Robert could tell Diane had a nice figure. With large full breasts and curves in all the right places.





About the only thing the two had in common were the glasses they wore. Both required a bit of assistance to see properly. Though Chelsea did prefer wear a more stylish design then the set her mother had on at the moment. Still they gave Diane the same intellectual look that Robert found so attractive in Chelsea.





As they waited for Chelsea to finish getting ready the two asked Robert to tell them about himself, his family and his plans for tonight. Robert knew better than to mention his mother and step sister’s status but told a lot about his home life. After taking bit about his hobbies and some volunteer work he recently did. Robert told them about his college plans and working part time at his father’s office. Robert then told them the restaurant he was talking Chelsea to and the play his father had given him tickets for before bringing Chelsea home once the play was over with.





Now the mention of working in his father’s office made them bring up Chelsea telling them about the stock he owned in their company. Which got Robert told of Harold also being Diane’s business partner and them wondering what he felt about their company. Robert confirmed that he had been doing a little stock trading for a few years. He also mentioned that buying the stock was a bit of a favor to Chelsea but Robert saw good potential from their company. Robert also told them he saw their company’s current problems were the result of disgruntled employees making false claims.





Any further conversation ended when they saw Chelsea coming down the stairs. The black dress she had on wrapped around her neck while leaving most of her back, arms, and shoulders bare. While at the same time keeping her breasts completely covered but seamed the perfectly confirm and perfectly mold itself to the counters of her body. Before finally ending midway between her knees and thighs. Further enhancing Chelsea’s figure were the matching black stockings covering her lean legs perfectly contoured by the three inch black high heels she wore.





Further enhancing her beauty Chelsea chose to wear her contact lenses so her entire face was now visible. Her makeup was done to perfection. Just enough to enhance the features of her already beautiful face but not distract from it. As a final touch Chelsea had her normally shoulder blade length black hair pinned up on the back of her head with few lose wisps serving to frame her face. Seeing Chelsea looking like this had practically rendered Robert speechless.





But the expression on his face wasn’t lost on Chelsea as rushed over to him. Once she got to him Chelsea kissed Robert on the cheek before telling him thank you for such a wonderful compliment. The look of confusion on his face had Chelsea clarifying the look on his face was the compliment she was referring to. While at this same time he could hear both Harold and Diane laughing about his reaction.





While Robert had to laugh a little bit himself about the humor in the situation. He was a soon surprised once again by Chelsea grabbing her purse then a overnight bag and leading Robert outside. Before Robert even had chance to ask what was going on he heard both Harold and Diane tell Chelsea to have fun and they would see her Sunday evening. It was finally once they got to his car that Robert was able to ask Chelsea what was going on. As he helped her into the passenger seat Chelsea gave him his answer.





“Well first we’re going out to dinner like you told me you’d arranged. Then we will go see the play you have the tickets for. Finally your going to take me back to your house and we’re going to spend this weekend fucking like bunny rabbits.”





Still shocked by Chelsea’s forwardness Robert could only shrug his shoulders before placing her overnight bag in the trunk. Still as he climbed in behind the steering wheel Robert had to ask Chelsea if she was sure this was what she wanted. Her response of hell yes and telling him she had wanted to get him inside her panties for a while now. Giving all the encouragement Robert needed. Backing out of the driveway Robert wasn’t going to pass up the chance at getting Chelsea into his bed he just needed to warn the others about their house guest once they got to the restaurant.





The way Chelsea was pressing herself against him had Robert wishing the valet would hurry and bring his car. All throughout dinner and the play Chelsea had been whispering about things she would do once they got to his house or even on the way home. From sucking his cock during the drive to even taking it up her ass. But what really had him both confused and worked up was the suggestion she made the moment the valet left to get his car. That was her seducing Kelly so they could put on a lesbian show for him.





Robert never would’ve believed Chelsea was even into those sort of things. Let alone considering being with Kelly. Hell the two of them never even got along before even once getting in a fight at school. So Chelsea had just be teasing him some to get him worked up. Not that he minded the mental picture he had of the two of them together.





As he finally saw the valet approaching in his car Robert was grateful. Chelsea’s teasing whispers already had his cock hard as a rock. But now her fingers kept gliding over his crotch every chance they got. He needed to get her home soon or he was going end up to cuming in his pants. A few final whispers as the car pulled up had Robert considering a use for the souvenir Chelsea slipped into his pocket just as the play ended.





As he tipped the valet Robert’s fingers brushed against Chelsea’s panties. Helping Chelsea into her seat Robert still didn’t believe she actually removed them during the play like that. Let alone flashing her bare crotch at him like that. Still he figured what was good for the goose was good for the gander. So as he helped her fasten her seatbelt Robert gave Chelsea’s breast and ass a firm squeeze.





Now before Robert had chance to close Chelsea’s door she took her teasing up another notch. By saying if he kept that up she was going to spread herself out over his hood right there and let Robert fuck her in front of everyone. She hadn’t been that quite so there were now several people looking at them strangely. This attention had both of them blushing. Yet while he was a bit embarrassed Robert wasn’t upset with Chelsea.





Still he needed to do something about her teasing before she did more than embarrass them some. So Robert decided to give Chelsea a literal taste of her own medicine. Looking to see if anyone was looking Robert slipped her damp panties from his pocket. When he saw the coast was clear he bent over and whispered the following in her ear. “That was a very naughty thing that came from your mouth. Thankfully I’ve got my own naughty way to keep anymore naughtness from coming out of that mouth of yours.”





Just as Chelsea was about to respond his hand covered her mouth and slipped her panties between her lips crotch first. He then gave her cheek a quick kiss while at the same time squeezed her right breast. Moving quickly before she could do anything but squirm in her seat Robert closed her door and rushed around to the other side of the car. He quickly jumped into his seat and before Robert even had buckled up he was driving away. As he finally got his seatbelt fastened Robert glaced over at Chelsea to see if he had pushed things to far but was shocked by what he saw.





Chelsea still had the panties in her mouth muffling the moans she was giving off. Glancing down to her chest Chelsea had pulled the top of her dress to the side and was fondling her exposed right breast. But when he looked at Chelsea’s crotch Robert saw the true reason she was moaning. She had pulled her dress up and Chelsea had two fingers buried in her pussy while her thumb was frantically rubbing her clit. Robert couldn’t believe that Chelsea would be masturbating so publicly like that.





It was almost like Chelsea had suddenly had lost all of her sexual inhibitions and turned into a brazen slut. Robert knew he should be looking away but his eyes refused to obey the command being given to them by his brain. Until the sudden sound of a horn honking forced Robert’s attention away from the sight in the passenger seat just in time to swerve the car out of oncoming traffic. Calming the panic he felt over the close call Robert glanced back over at Chelsea and saw she was so engrossed in masturbating she never even noticed they almost got killed. Giving Chelsea a final glance he gave her a warning.



“If you cause me to get in wreck or get us pulled over I will have no choice but to put you over my knee and give you a spanking.”





Even though Chelsea hadn’t noticed the near head on collision they almost had she did hear what Robert told her. The thought of being spanked by him was the final push she needed to set of a massive orgasm. Even as she screamed around the panties in her mouth. Chelsea’s body began to shake violently as it strained against her seatbelt. Until the sensation finally overwhelmed her and she lost consciousness.





Robert had to pull over as Chelsea was going through the throws of her climax. Seeing her go limp worried Robert at first until he saw Chelsea was breathing normally. Before getting the car moving again Robert reached over to reposition Chelsea’s dress so her breast and pussy were covered. Then just before releasing the brake Robert pulled the panties from Chelsea’s mouth. Several minutes later Robert heard the sounds of Chelsea coming around.





He suddenly squeak he heard from the passenger seat told Robert Chelsea was awake. He gave her a quick glance to make sure she was alright and found her watching him with an intense look of passion on her face. Based on the way Chelsea was staring at his crotch. Robert knew he would be lucky if they made to his room before she raped him. Robert decided steps needed taken to speed up the process or Chelsea was likely to hurt him to get what she wanted.





As he pulled into his private road his seatbelt came off and he began to loosen his tie. By the time they were through the gate his tie was off and his shirt was partially unbuttoned. Backing into the garage was especially challenging due to Chelsea having unbuckled herself and stretching over to kiss him on the lips. Still Robert got the car parked somewhat straight in the garage before becoming lost in her embrace. It felt like monumental struggle to separate long enough to get out of the car.





Somehow that managed to separate long enough to gather their things and get out of the car. Now they hadn’t fully gotten out of the garage before their lips were locked together and their hands were roaming all over their bodies. Trying to move though the house like this was a bit awkward but they quickly developed routine. They would make out frantically for five to ten minutes then when they had to come up to breathe they would move further into the house. They eventually got a little bit of of help from Robert’s father and he some how did it without throwing a bucket of water on them or at least that’s how would jokingly describe the incident later on.





They were almost through the din before Chelsea pinned Robert to the nearest wall and their lips started going at it. Robert’s right arm was wrapped around Chelsea’s back holding her against him. Both of Chelsea’s hands had firm grip on Robert’s ass pulling his body even tighter against hers. Though it looked like she more interested in the way his crotch was pressed against her. It was when Robert’s left hand glided up Chelsea’s leg on its way to her ass lifting her dress and exposing her ass in the process they heard Robert’s father address them.





“If the two of you are going to continue in the open like that you should consider selling tickets.”





Suddenly realizing they weren’t alone they separated long enough to see who was there with them. Looking around they suddenly saw Robert’s father sitting in a chair with a book in his lap. While Robert suspected his father may have been upset with them for such a public spectacle they were putting on. He couldn’t tell based on his how he was currently reacting to how amusing he had found their reaction to him being there. Before they even had chance to apologize for disturbing him he addressed them again.





“We’ll talk later why don’t you two get to your room upstairs before the young lady tries to rape you son.”





Chelsea was blushing the whole time Robert’s father was talking to them.

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