The Contract Pt. 01

Francis then came to each of us and locked our wrist cuffs behind our backs followed by a long chain to each of our collars. He then smiled and looked back at us and said; "Time to go slave girls!" Then a solid tug forced us to move and follow him.

I had to admit it felt pretty hot to be led like a slave by our host, or I should say by our Master down to serve him and his guests. We finally arrived on the stage and the crowd went absolutely wild when they saw us. Francis unlocked our wrists and locked our chain to the steel bolts right in front of our respective instruments.

After the crowd calmed down a bit we began playing. Lexi started us off with some light rock to get people going and we continued with some pop and one or two country song covers. We continued at a steady pace when suddenly and honestly I should have seen coming, Lexi tore off her undies and threw them at the crows below. Then she ripped her final guitar solo and we ended the night like that. We were all too tired for an encore, a security guard unlocked our chains and we made our way backstage, the crowd still applauding us.

We were on the way to our changing room when we were stopped by Francis. Who looked at us with a sign of disappointment.

"Didn't I tell you slaves to not be walking without someone holding your leashes?""

I quickly caught on to his role play and decided to play along. Hell I was kind of a bitch to him with all the trouble I caused on the way here.

"Oh please Master don't punish us please! I beg you Master please don't punish us!" I'll admit that I'm not the best when it comes to acting but I thought it wasn't half bad.

"Come here you stupid slaves," he said as he quickly re-locked our wrists together and applied a dog leash but only to my collar. "I won't punish you if you please me."

"What... Master." I said confused.

"If you suck me off right here and now I won't punish you or your sisters. However if you don't obey I'll publicly whip you three in the courtyard."

Breaking character I asked; "Are you for real right now Francis?"

"Do you want to find out SLAVE?" The way he said slave to me did not sound like a reminder, more like that it was a fact. An indisputable fact of my current situation, and given my attire of a steel collar and shackles, I could not really argue.

"No Master, please forgive me Master." So I submitted myself to him. I got on my knees and he took out his already erect member. He wasn't huge but definitely above average I'd say. Not that I know all that much about dick sizes anyway. I took my time like I cared, because I actually did, I didn't want to get whipped so I obeyed my Master. I slowly licked up and down with my tongue, I then kissed the tip, teasing his cock. A rough yank on my dog leash and I was forced to take his entire meat at once. I bobbed in and out with what slack he allowed the leash. I continued this rhythm for a good minute or two. Suddenly I sensed a vibration or a convulsion in his grip on the leash, I had a feeling what was "coming" (pun intended). My mouth was then filled with his semen. He looked down at me trying not to choke on it.

"Eat it all! Don't waste a single drop or you'll be sorry slave!"

I gathered my strength and hard swallowed his semen, but a single drop was on his right shoe. He noticed and looked at me with anger in his eyes.

"Wait Master please allow me!" Anna said from behind as she drops to the ground and licks the cum drop clean off our Master's shoe.

"Hmm... I had not seen that coming. Good job slaves. I'll take you to your quarters for rest. You all had a rough night." Francis seemed impressed. I was mind blown by myself! Not only did I make him cum but I also swallowed! I was so proud of myself. I felt so much freedom, so much weight off my shoulders. I always had doubts about my sexual abilities. This was amazing!

He hooked two other dog leashes to Anna's and Lexi's collars. I thought it a bit odd to hook dog leashes to steel locked collars matched with steel locked shackles. But it technically made sense if you think about it. How the hell are we going to unclipped ourselves with our hands locked behind us?

That feeling though. That feeling of helplessness, it made me quiver. It made me excited. It made me want to be Francis's slave and serve him. I was so wet from all this, and he hadn't even touched me.

We arrived at our "quarters". It was a room with three thatch beds with burlap blankets, next to each bed a metal bucket and a set of two dog bowls. I didn't take a genius what the bucket was for.

Francis unlocked our wrists and unleashed us. He motioned us into the beds. As me and Anna went into our beds Lexi turned to our Master and kneeled before him, her head bowed hands behind her head, legs spread. The inspect slave position.

"Would Master please allow this slave to please him in his bed?"

Francis said nothing as he re-attached the dog leash to my sister's collar pulling her up to her feet and dragging her along while closing the steel cell-like door and locking it.