Hands on her wrist startle the blonde sex slave into awakening. Blue eyes open widely as she looks to the petite form on the bed next to her that's gently untying her wrists.
The dark eyed petite brunette looks to her and smiles, with the intention of seeming friendly, as she recalls her own first few days of being brought here and understands what the new girl may be going through.
The blonde seems confused, unsure what's going on but starts to feel ashamed and embarrassed as she realizes this girl can obviously tell she's been used as a fuck toy, streaks of cum still seeming to mark every inch of her body and the taste of her Master's cum still in her mouth.
"I'm here to assist you, I mean you no harm," the blonde also notices the girl is nude like her, presuming she might be another slave.
As the girl is having issues with untying the last knot, the blonde has a few seconds to look over the girl. She instantly notices the girl's petite small frame, and much smaller and perkier tits than her own, guessing her tits are hardly a handful. The girl leans over finally loosening the knot and the blonde takes notice of the brunette's shapely ass and back. Her skin is smooth as porcelain and her wavy dark brown hair spills over her shoulders and midway down her back. The blonde notices her cat-like eyes and pouty lips, and begins to wonder how many other pretty young women have been taken captive here and used as slaves.
"I'm a community slave, I'm owned by no one in particular but I can be of use to anyone on the grounds," the petite brunette says, the blond picking up on a slight exotic sounding accent.
"Your Master requested that I take you to get prepared for him," the blonde notices wetness between the thighs of the other slave, and her pussy seems a bit pink, knowing that someone has recently fucked her pussy and came inside her. She also sees that her pussy is bare smooth, just like her own.
The brunette becomes self-conscious and closes her legs, "The men are allowed to use my body here, but when not with a Master, my time is spent assisting with chores."
The brunette looks to the blonde while she's still in bed, knowing she is in disbelief at her predicament, comprehending this is a lot to take in.
"I understand you're going through a lot here, but we don't have time to talk that much. I must take you to get prepared and we still have to clean these quarters before your Master returns."
The blonde still doesn't say a word as she just shakes her head, sensing just a bit of fear in the girl's voice. The brunette begins to organize some things on the small table in the room. The blonde watches the girl as she stands on her tip-toes, her back to the blonde slave, her round ass in plain view. The blonde notices something lodged between the tight ass cheeks of the girl as she reaches inside a cabinet to pull out a large bottle of oil as she walks back to the table near the bed, refilling the smaller bottle of oil that the Master had used on her the other night. The blonde takes notice again of the thick plug of the bottle as it's pulled from the bottle then replaced once the bottle is refilled.
"One of your daily duties will consist of cleaning these quarters. He also expects you to clean yourself and be ready for him upon his return," the brunette says with a serious tone.
"Some Masters may prefer you to be nude, some prefer silks. He may require you to be lubed and plugged when you're not with him or have nipple clamps, etc. You'll learn your Master's tastes over time, for each it's different. For now, I was told to lead you to the showers and to take you to one of the other Master's so he can begin your training."
The blonde slave, shivers at the word "training," but obliges the brunette's request not wanting any harm to come to the girl on her behalf.
"Hopefully, we can make it to the showers and to the Master without any interruptions, if we're stopped in the halls we'll have to submit to the Masters' requests then continue what we were doing," as the brunette pulls out a black choker with a pink jewel, encircling on the blonde's neck.
"Your Master mentioned for now, he prefers that only your mouth is community property, which is noted by the pink jewel."
The blonde looks to the brunette's neck and notices the thick band of silver. "This," the brunette points to her collar, "is how to distinguish community property from personally owned slaves."
"I have no limits, I must fulfill any demand a Master may impose on me," the brunette emphasizing the word "any."
"Community slaves, normally are assigned one section of the grounds, so although I don't have one specific Master, I have several Masters I must visit routinely on request," the blonde seems amazed at how the petite brunette is stating everything in such a matter of fact tone, the brunette seeming to accept and submit to her position here.
"I have visited your Master on many occasions, he's very stern. He only expects absolute obedience from his slave. I would try hard not to test his patience," the brunette brushes part of her dark hair back over her shoulders, her perky pink nips coming into view again.
The girls spend time straightening out the small room, replacing candles, and putting fresh linens on the bed. The blonde gulps hard as she finds a small chest filled with what the brunette called "butt plugs," nipple clamps, a paddle, and different types of ball gags - some have a small rubber ball to silence a slave and another as explained by the brunette has a wide ring placed in the slaves mouth, that forces one to keep their mouth open for a Master's cock or whatever else he chooses.
She finds additional ties and cuffs used to restrain slaves. A device called a spreader bar, which was demonstrated by the brunette. The brunette locks each of her tapered ankles into each end of the device, as she emphasized how the bar kept her legs and thighs spread. She explained how the bar can expand in length which would further increase the spread of her legs. The blonde takes a peek at the brunette's puffy little pussy as her legs are spread wide apart. The blonde notices wrist cuffs on the bar, and understands that a slave can further be restrained to remain bent over, legs spread, ass out but decides to ask anyway in hopes the brunette may exhibit it.
"What about the cuffs on the bar?" the blonde innocently asks.
The brunette points to the bar above the bed and then the bar near the headrest on the bed, "The bar can be hooked to either of those places depending on your Master's mood or if standing, she places her wrists into the cuffs looking to the blonde to close them.
