Chapter 33

Elastic followed me to the Joasia room. I knew that there wasn't any perceived danger otherwise Elastic would be hurrying me away in the other direction. I opened the door and entered the room, two very young girls stood in the middle of the room, one dressed in red, the other dressed in blue.

"Master!" They both said together.

Then I noticed that each carried a large briefcase. This was locked to their wrists with a large, thick strap totally covering each wrist. I beckoned to red and she came over and held up her case there was a four digit combination lock on the case and a timer which was now at fifteen minutes and counting down. I entered 1812 as the combination hoping that I'd got this right. The timer stopped and the latches of the case sprang open. I could now see a syringe held in an auto-plunger and that a thin tube ran from it to the girls wrist.

I beckoned blue to me and entered 1066 into the combination on her briefcase. The insides of the case were identical to red's.

"Elastic, do you have an IED disposal officer on your team?"

"The Chief did a stint with them a few years ago, that's the best we've got. She's on her way."

"Everyone else," that was only Jo and two of Elastic's girls, "out of the room and start evacuating this part of the hotel." I ordered. They did as they were told without trying to 'protect' me.

"Get Em here too, I think that we've got a lethal injection setup here as well." I lay both briefcases down on the table and waited I held the girls free hands and talked to them for a couple of moments.

Chiefy entered with a tool box and looked at Red's briefcase. She ummed and ahhed for a few minutes and then quickly and surely disassembled the explosive charge and unlocked Red's wrist strap. There was a thin canula hidden under the strap where it would have been out of the girl's reach until the case was unlocked. Blue waited patiently, though I could feel her hand getting sweaty with the stress of the situation. Chiefy freed her in less time than she took for Red, she too had a canula in her wrist, fed from a power syringe. Em came in and removed the canulas.

"Em, I want to know what's in those syringes. Chief, I want to know everything about those briefcases. That's your only job until you have the answers. You can take them to Poole or Aldershot if you want."

"Oh no, Boss, these little fellas go to Hereford. I know a cute Captain there who is really into IED's like these."

"OK, Chiefy, you can have a couple of nights with your Captain on the company expenses, but I want answers as fast as possible. Get Ela or Karolina to setup a secure email system for you before you go."

"Will do, Boss, and thanks for the time with my boy." She hurried out of the room, taking the briefcases with her. Em left too, wanting Chiefy to extract the syringes so she could get the contents analysed.

Jo and Elastic's girls came back in and we were left with the hard problem; the girls, Red and Blue.

I went and stood in front of the girls and looked at them for a few minutes. They were very young with the slender limbs of early pubescence, slim faces with dark deep set eyes. Neither girl had breasts yet, only puffy bumps showing the locations of their future mounds. Both were very slender, their elbows and knees showing prominently. I was sure that once undressed I would see each individual rib on their chests.

"Well girls, now that we have got the briefcases out of the way why don't you tell me why you are here?"

Red smiled and then looked at Blue, "We are a gift to you from the Owners Association."

Blue nodded, "We are your body slaves."

"Good, bit old to body slave but gooder than got Master."

I turned to Karolina who was standing by the door, "A bit old Karolina?"

"Yes, Master. Body slave start bout eight, end thirteen, fourteen oldest."

I was a little puzzled at the thinking behind this, "Why so young?"

"So body slave think bout look after master, not think bout self or childs. Body slave want please master much then master remember slave when older, think kind bout slave and childs."

Yes, I thought, and the younger girls wouldn't yet be involved in the harem politicking. The body slaves were at the top of the harem hierarchy, only the masters favourite out-ranked them. However, when they rejoined the main harem, they became the lowest of all of the slaves. And any older, higher ranking slave whom a body slave had upset, need only wait for that body slave to rejoin the harem to get her revenge. It was a fiendishly clever way for a master to have dedicated attendants who tried not to upset the other slaves.

"But you are happy for these girls to join my other two body slaves?"

"Course, Master, biggest master like you need lot body slave. Need young girl too. Young girl grow up serving her master. Master like young body in bed to fuck and get suck." She turned to Red. "Girl, you suck master before?"

"I haven't had a real penis in my mouth, we," she gestured to Blue, "are virgins. We have been trained by the women though and we have used dildos in all of our holes. We have learned and practiced many of the arts for bringing joy to a master, and many ways to entertain our master singly and with other girls. Our new Master," and she smiled at me, "will find two willing, though not very experienced girls in his bed."

"See Master, girl want please. Take to bed. See which fuck and give suck best."

Blue knelt in front of me, "Master, the Count told us to tell you that both of us have started our third bleed."

"See master, she gonna get baby soon. Need you young girl not get fat with baby."

There was a slight disturbance at the door as Karen entered, "Why have they still got their clothes on? Is Master going to send them back?"

I looked at Karen and her question seemed innocent enough. It did prompt me to make up my mind though.

"Where is the examination table?" I asked everyone generally. Jo and Karolina carried the low table to its place in front of the Picture. Jo laid out two tape lines wide apart on the table top.

"Red, get on the table I will examine you."

"Oh yes, Master!" she happily climbed onto the table and placed her feet on the outside of the tapes.

"What is your name, girl?"

"If it pleases my Master, my name used to be Alina," she answered nervously.

"Do you like that name, girl?"

"Yes, Master. It is the one I'm used to."

"Then you shall be called Alina."

"Oh thank you, Master." She was almost jumping for joy as she waited to be examined. Such a tiny thing as a name meant so much to her. She acted as though I had given her a great gift instead of just confirming her name.

Alina was beyond skinny she was almost unhealthily thin. "Jo, call Dr. Ross and ask if he can come here now. If he's at home then Helen is invited too. On second thoughts, invite Helen first and ask her to bring Ross with his doctors kit."

"Yes, Master, right away," and she hurried to the phone.

Standing on the low table, Alina was now up to my height. I reached up and ran my fingers over her chest, over the area where her breasts would grow. I felt the puffy mounds that supported her nipples and was surprised to see that her nipples were hard little spikes thrusting from her chest. I rubbed each for a moment or two and she leaned into my caresses.

Sasha's hand reached up and rubbed a nipple too. "This one wants you already. You could bend her over and fuck her now and she'd be a happy little slave girl, wouldn't you, Alina?"

"Oh yes, Mistress! I'd love my new Master to take me in any way he wanted. I have been told all about sucking and fucking and can't wait to have my first real fuck."

I walked round to Alina's back, her bum felt hard and toned but I was worried about the ease of which I felt her ribs.

"Drop your dress, girl."

Alina reached to the neck of her dress and undid a fastening, her dress fell to the table. I was right about her body mass, she was almost anorexic. Looking at her pelvic bone, it stuck out further than any point of her lower abdomen, I knew that young girls are supposed to have a bit of a protruding tum because their livers, already their adult size, force everything else forward in their owners small body.

I slipped my fingers between her legs and felt the wetness already evident, Alina really did want to get her first fuck, and she wouldn't mind an audience when she got it either.

I then noticed that I felt some stubble on her labia, "Do you shave, Alina?"

"Oh yes, Master. I haven't been able to for about a week now because the Owners wanted my teachers to re-do some lessons."

"Which lessons?"

"Fellatio, and anal intercourse mainly but they showed a couple of cunniligus tapes and two whipping tapes too."

"Do you expect to be whipped then?"

"Oh yes, Master. They showed us the tape of you caning two girls, a hundred strokes each!" she was almost breathless at this. "What did they do to displease you, my Master? OH!" Hand up to her mouth and tears flowing, Alina obviously thought that she had made a terrible mistake.

"They disrespected me and shamed their previous master," I answered. "You have done nothing wrong so relax." I looked her in the eye, "I warn you though, I might spank you for my entertainment, and Mistress Sasha," I gestured to Sasha, "she bites!" Sasha gave a low growl in her throat and Alina almost peed herself.

Sasha and I returned to Alina's rear. She had a lovely pert bum. I liked it so much I smacked each cheek. Sasha leaned forward and let Alina feel Sasha's breath on her bum cheek, then smiling at me, Sasha gently bit the girl's bum cheek. Alina yelped and a stream of pee shot from her onto the table. Sasha and I were laughing as the poor child trembled on the table.

"Alina," I called.

"Ye ... yes M ... Ma ... Master."

"You're going to have to clean this mess up you know."

"OH YES!" and she dropped to her knees on the table and started sucking up her urine and licking the table top clean. In only moments she had cleaned the top and was catching the drips on the sides of the table and the few drops which had made the floor. I was surprised at the speed which she did this. She had obviously cleaned up urine before.

She knelt at my feet, her head just touching my shoe. "The table is clean again, my Master. This girl is sorry for her lack of control, my Master."

"Stand up, Alina." She jumped up to her feet and stood rigidly, almost at attention. "Alina, you will learn to relax while serving me. I do not sell or give my slaves away, you will stay with me until you or I die. So relax a little, OK?"

"Of course, my Master." And she remained as rigid as before.

"Julia!"

"Here, Master."

"Take this girl and get her showered and dried. I want her back here in twenty minutes. No playing with girly bits, just a shower, understand?"

"Yes, Master. Shower and back here dry in twenty minutes. No girly fun."

"Go on then." Julia grabbed Alina's hand and pulled her physically out of the room.

"You," I pointed at Blue, "on the table."

Blue was no less obedient than Alina, she almost jumped onto the table. She carefully widened her stance so that her feet were well outside the, now wet, tape lines.

"Are you avoiding a little bit of piss girl?" I asked.

"Oh no, Master. I wanted to spread as wide as I could for you."

"Oh."

She dropped down to her knees and licked both tapes clean. "I'm not afraid of a little piss, Master. Or a lot of piss either."

"Be careful, girl, some people would make you prove that last remark." Sasha's reply frightened the girl.

"What is your name, girl?"

"My last master called me Little Slut, Master."