Enslaved Heiress
Copyright© 2026 by Rachael Jane
Chapter 4: Nicole
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 4: Nicole - The popular lesbian resort at La Chatte Heureuse has undergone a change in ownership and is about to reopen after a two month closure. The new manager, April, gives Nicole, Rebecca and the others more than a few headaches. Not least is the challenge of working with April's personal slave, Melissa. Nicole is concerned that April treats Melissa too harshly, but Melissa is more resilent than she seems. The change of ownership opens opportunities for Tessa and others. #6 in the series.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Slavery Lesbian Fiction BDSM DomSub FemaleDom Humiliation Spanking Anal Sex Sex Toys
“I’m sorry if I seem unprepared,” I say to Beth, as I ferret in the filing cabinet for a job application form. “We’re all busy preparing for the re-opening.”
“I understand,” replies Beth. “Melissa warned me that La Chatte Heureuse isn’t your typical resort.”
I find what I’m looking for and begin my practised spiel about the club and the working conditions on the island. Leaving aside the nature of the club, living and working at such a remote location doesn’t suit everyone. When I start describing the club’s caste system, and the mistress-slave lifestyle, I expect Beth to run for the door. To my relief Beth doesn’t freak out.
“So, do I get to wear gear like you, or will I be expected to go around like Melissa and flash my tits at everyone?” asks Beth.
“At first, neither,” I reply. “New employees are attached to the Lady caste until they decide which caste they wish to belong. Membership of the Lady caste is included in your employment package. The annual fees for the Mistress and Slave castes are reduced for staff, but the Mistress caste is still quite expensive.”
So far Beth has listened intently. Far from being alarmed, she seems to relish the thought of working here. I don’t know what Melissa has said to Beth, or to April, but we have possibly solved one of the numerous challenges facing us. I tried to persuade April to hire a qualified gardener when we first discussed maintenance of the buildings and grounds, but April adamantly refused. Melissa has obviously succeeded where I had failed. That’s yet another bizarre twist in April’s and Melissa’s closely guarded relationship.
I complete my session with Beth by providing her with the forms she will need to apply for both job and membership of La Chatte Heureuse. I ask Helen to give Beth a quick tour of the staff dormitory and facilities on the second floor, hopefully giving Beth a chance to ask a member of the Lady caste about living here. Personally I find the Lady caste too tame. You need to be a member of the Mistress or Slave castes to enjoy all the fun to be had on the island. However, the Lady caste has the largest membership of the three castes, and not solely because it has the cheapest membership fees. There are many who simply prefer to watch others playing out a mistress-slave lifestyle.
Even though it is approaching time for our evening meal, I return to work. The expectation here is for us to work whatever hours we need to do to get our job done. At times like these, it means long hours and limited free time. However, it all balances out over time and we get generous leave allowances. It isn’t an arrangement that suits everyone, but our close knit community makes it all work.
I break for our evening meal and then work late into the night. Consequently I oversleep and miss seeing Beth leave in the morning. She and her colleagues depart on the early morning outbound ferry. Normally the outbound ferry doesn’t leave until mid-morning, but Kirsty needs to make a second journey to collect the barge from the warehouse at the north-end of the lake. As it’s Kirsty’s first trip to the warehouse since the closure, she asks if she can take Melissa with her to help in case of any problems. We’ve received confirmation that the barge is loaded ready for departure, but we’ve no means of knowing if the barge is capable of being moved. It has been moored at the dock for several months and that end of the lake can get overgrown with reeds. Moving the barge from the dock may require clearing a path through the vegetation.
Although I missed saying goodbye, I soon learn that Beth has left her job application, which has been given to April for processing. We need to do reference checks and a police record search before we can employ anyone on our secretive island. It suddenly occurs to me that I doubt any checks were made on Melissa. However, April said that she and Melissa have known each other since Melissa was a child, so I presume April is prepared to waive the requirement in her case.
“Madame Nicole, I would like to make a request,” says Brooke tentatively. “Will you ask Madame April if we can start using the electronic vibrators again? We’ve all been working hard and I think we deserve a treat.”
I can’t deny that everyone has been working exceptionally hard over the last week, but Brooke knows that slaves can’t expect treats simply for doing what is required of them. Had we more time to spare, I would be within my rights to march Brooke off to the dungeon in building E4 and punish her. However, I don’t have the time, and in any case, Brooke would probably enjoy the experience.
Brooke and Elise are both devotees of wearing electronic vibrators in their cunts. The club-issued vibrators respond to music, or a signal from a remote control. The playing of music at random intervals over the speaker system has ceased while we’ve been closed. I possess one of the remote controls, as does Rebecca, but neither of us have had the time for playing games with them. I wasn’t even sure if Brooke and Elise have been wearing the vibrators since we returned. While they aren’t the only members of the Slave caste to wear them in normal times, I know that neither Olivia nor Sheri are fans of the vibrators. That only leaves Melissa, and I’m fairly sure she hasn’t succumbed to the practise in the short time she’s been here.
“I’ll talk with April,” I promise.
I’m unsure whether I need to consult with April over such a minor matter. April seems to involve herself in matters that seem trivial, while expecting staff to make important decisions by themselves. Fortunately we all know enough about the operation of the club to be able to consult with each other over major decisions, but we all worry that we’ll get reprimanded for making a decision that April dislikes. I think we all respect April’s business acumen, but she knows very little about the club’s mistress-slave lifestyle. I find April in her office mulling over Beth’s application form.
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