"Come on down," the naked couple heard from the bottom of the stairs.
Reluctantly, they arose from the bed where they had been sitting and trying to console one another after their brief spat. They moved out into the hallway and tentatively descended the stairs. The light was on in the living room so they walked toward it until they stood together in the doorway.
"There are my lovelies," exclaimed Monique from her chair. "Come in so I can get a good look at you."
Monique rose from her chair and stood in the middle of the room to greet her guests. She gave each nude form a hug and then hugged them together. "This is so wonderful!" she smiled brightly. "You two are the best Christmas gifts ever."
Steve shuddered slightly as he thought back to the recent fateful company Christmas party where this had all started. Now, it was two days before Christmas and he and his wife truly were Christmas presents.
"Are you cold, dear?" asked Monique as she felt the shudder.
"No, Monique," replied Steve. "I'm fine."
"That's good," continued Monique as she patted his bottom. "We can't be having our newest possessions getting sick on us, can we?"
Monique was obviously much younger than Pierre. While Steve guessed that his boss was nearing fifty, Monique seemed to be about Steve's own age in the mid thirties. She was stunningly beautiful with her shoulder length jet black hair and perfect face. Steve found himself staring at her ample chest and felt his cock starting to stir in response.
"My, my," Monique chided as she noticed the slowly rising shaft. "You must like something you see. Let's see if I can help you." With that, she reached down and let her fingers circle the length of his member and she slowly pumped it as she felt it harden in her hand. Within moments, he was fully erect.
"Ooooooooo!" she squealed. "We caught a big one!" She released it and patted his bottom again. "Keep it just like that." Then she moved in front of Laura.
"You are so beautiful, my dear." She reached behind Laura's head and pulled the naked woman to her, kissing her fully on the lips. Laura stiffened immediately.
She had never kissed another girl that way and she was not sure that she wanted to start. But Monique held her tightly, snaking out her tongue to explore Laura's mouth. Eventually, she released Laura but continued to kiss her.
Although Laura was tense, she did not attempt to break away from the kiss.
Finally, Monique ended the kiss and reached up to smooth Laura's long blonde hair, letting her hands settle on her slave's shoulders.
"Mmmmm," cooed Monique. "You are delicious. And definitely a keeper. That was a first for you, wasn't it?"
Laura blushed at Monique's words and question. "Yes," she whispered in response.
"You are so cute," smiled Monique as her fingers softly stroked Laura's cheek.
Laura's blush deepened and she cast her eyes down. "And I simply love teaching virgins." Monique tucked her fingers beneath the slavegirl's chin and tilted her head up to kiss her again as she gazed deeply into her eyes.
"Let's see what we have to work with," announced Monique as she took a half step back. Her eyes traveled up and down the female nude before reaching out to cup her hand over Laura's sex. She rubbed lightly, looking for any stubble, and found the area to be as smooth as silk.
"I just love this look on the two of you," she said as she continued to caress the denuded sex. "You'll keep it like this always for me, won't you?"
"Yes, Monique," whispered Laura again.
"Oooooooo," squealed Monique in delight as her fingers grazed across Laura's petals. "You are a wet one!" She curled a finger and pushed easily into Laura's sex, causing Laura to suck in her breath and rise onto her toes.
Monique laughed. "Come back here, little one." She placed her free hand on Laura's shoulder and pushed her back down onto her heels. "You are positively sopping," she announced as her finger continued to move in and out of the slavegirl.
After a few more moments, she withdrew her finger and raised it to her lips.
She took a deep breath and then sensuously licked her finger clean.
"Yes, so delicious. I'm going to love playing with you."
Laura was trembling as Monique took possession of her breasts, lifting them and squeezing them. She gripped the nipples and stretched them up and away from Laura's chest causing the breasts to elongate and eliciting a gasp from Laura.
"Hmmmm," uttered Monique. "Very sensitive, I see."
After toying with the nipples for awhile and leaving them stiff like pebbles, she slid her palms under the heavy orbs and lifted them again. She lowered her head and sucked the left nipple into her mouth, bathing it with her tongue and nibbling lightly on it.
Laura looked down and watched in disbelief as she saw her nipple disappearing into Monique's mouth. Despite herself, she found her body reacting to the unwanted intimacies and let out a soft moan.
As Monique transferred her attention to the right nipple, Laura saw that her left one had gotten even longer and stiffer than before as it glistened with Monique's saliva. She glanced at her husband and saw his hand wrapped around his cock, obediently keeping himself hard by stroking it slowly. He looked into her eyes for a moment but then returned his attention to the erotic sight of his boss' wife feasting on Laura's luscious breasts.
After Monique had dined on the succulent breasts to her satisfaction, she straightened up and moved behind the two slaves. "Bend over," she commanded.
"Both of you."
Steve retained his grip on his shaft as he leaned forward and jumped slightly as he felt Monique's hands pry apart his bottom cheeks. A shiver went down his spine as he felt her fingers glide through the exposed valley.
"You will have to do a better job back here," she observed. "There is still some stubble. Here, wet this." He found Monique's finger at his lips and dutifully sucked it into his mouth but shuddered as he realized what he was preparing it for.
After a few moments, Monique withdrew her finger and circled the tiny rosebud with it before unceremoniously pushing it in until it was fully embedded in the slave. Steve let out a groan as he felt his bottom invaded. Monique pumped her finger in and out a few times before turning her head toward her husband. "He's a little tight, but you might want to try him."
"We'll see," replied Pierre who had been thoroughly enjoying watching his wife test the new slaves.
When she finished with Steve, she left him bent over and moved behind Laura.
She let her palms glide over the smooth, firm cheeks marveling at their texture and softness before gripping them to spread them. Again, she slid her fingers up and down the vulnerable little valley inspecting Laura just as she had Steve.
"Very smooth," she observed approvingly. "Very nice." Instead of having Laura wet her finger, Monique simply slid a finger into the woman's very wet sex.
Moments later, it lay embedded in Laura's bottom, eliciting a groan from the girl. As she toyed with Laura's bottom, Monique reached around and claimed a dangling breast, squeezing it lightly.
"Have you ever had anal sex, dear"
"No," whispered a very embarrassed Laura.
Again, Monique turned to her husband. "She's very tight. She will need some training before you take her for a spin."
"I'm sure you will train her well," he smiled.
At long last, Monique finished with her inspection and sat back down in her chair. "Come kneel before me, pets," commanded Monique. "Let's discuss your new lives."
Not having any choice, husband and wife moved to Monique's chair and knelt side by side in front of her.
"You two were quite expensive," she started. "But I can already tell that you were well worth the expense."
"Let's go over a few rules. First, you will almost always be naked in our home.
We will keep the heat up so that you don't get a chill but that's not usually a problem here in Florida. There will be times when we have guests over when you will be naked and times when you will be clothed. Assume that you are to be naked unless otherwise told. Our daughter comes home from school tomorrow and you will remain naked."
Steve and Laura glanced at one another. They knew that the Chambeaux had a teenage daughter at a private boarding school but they were surprised that they would be exposed to her.
"Second, from now on, you are to address us as Master and Mistress. Katherine is also to be addressed as Mistress. Steve, you may refer to Pierre as Pierre at work. At all other times, it is to be Master and Mistress unless told otherwise."
"Third, undergarments are a thing of the past for both of you, whether you are with us or not. I detest the marks they leave regardless of how temporary they are. I want my pets to be unblemished the moment I unveil them."
"Fourth, you will have minor chores which we will expect you to accomplish cheerfully. The housekeeper will do most of the work, however. By the way, you are to be naked in front of her also. Your main responsibility will be to please us, though. We will use you for decoration, for serving, for entertainment and for sex and we expect you to perform willingly and enthusiastically. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress" they both chimed in unison.
"Good pets," she smiled as she leaned forward and patted them on their heads.
Then she lifted their chins one at a time and kissed them.