Princess Alana

Chapter 13: Forming a Partnership

"I don't understand," a confused Ted responded. And he truly looked confused with his brow furrowed and his eyes narrowed. Grace hoped she was not making a mistake. Grace had been talking with Ted for about fifteen minutes and they were just getting to the slavery.

"It's quite simple, really," Grace explained. "I'm sure that you know about slavery. It's when people own other people. I'm giving you the opportunity to be a co-owner with me of three beautiful women."

"Sounds great," he said. "But Meredith would kill me."

"Maybe not," said Grace. "She seems to have an open mind."

"Would she be an owner too?"

"Definitely not," Grace said, emphatically. "The girls would just belong to you and me." Grace knew that she was making headway when she glanced down at Ted's lap. There was a noticeable tent forming in the front of his shorts. Ted obviously liked the idea of owning and controlling three girls.

"You will need some training, though," Grace continued. "You are new to this. I will arrange for you to receive the proper education."

"Why me?" asked Ted.

"That's a fair question," answered Grace. "To begin with, three is too many for me. I'm not willing to sell any of them, but I'm not able to handle them alone. Second, you seem like someone who enjoys women and who can handle them appropriately, if properly trained. And you're a neighbor, so it would be convenient."

Ted thought for a moment trying to think about why this offer seemed too good to be true. "They aren't a bunch of ugly scags, are they?"

"Certainly not," replied Grace, indignantly. "I only take the most desirable slaves. And I will tell you confidentially that I have already been offered ten million dollars for the three of them."

Ted whistled. "Wow! Why didn't you sell them?"

"Because they are too precious to me."

"What do I do with slaves?" asked Ted.

"Whatever you want," replied Grace. "That's the beauty of it. They cannot say no. Oh, they might complain or whine at times, but they are your property. You make the decisions. If you want them firmer, you exercise them. If you want to display them, you display them. If you want them always naked for you, they will always be naked. You can decorate their bodies with piercings, tattoos or brands. Personally, I don't like tattoos, but I have been toying with the idea of nipple rings for these three. And I intend to brand them and have them registered soon."

"Registered?" asked Ted.

"I'll get to that in a moment, but let me finish answering your first question. You can work them in the yard or have them clean your house and cook your meals."

"Meredith would like that," commented Ted.

Grace ignored the interruption and continued. "They can be used for massages or they can bathe and dress you. If you need a footstool for watching television, use your slave. And of course there is always sex. You are free to use a slave in any form of sex."

"Wow!" exclaimed Ted. "Where do I sign up?"

"As far as registration is concerned, it is similar to registering your car, although the government is not involved for obvious reasons. This is not necessary but it is helpful in certain situations. A registration is required in order to sell a slave."

This caused Ted's eyes to open wide but did nothing to abate the huge erection poking at the front of his shorts.

"Registering also allows you to create title of ownership. Kind of like a deed. Remember, they are property, so it's helpful to have a title. And sometimes, slaves are stolen. Registration is helpful in tracking the slaves down and restoring them to their proper owners. That's the reason I'm planning on having these three registered. I already know there's a huge demand for them and it wouldn't surprise me if someone is already making plans to steal them. I just want to protect my property rights."

"Wow!" repeated Ted. "Part of me says sign me up yesterday. But another part says I need to talk this over with Meredith."

"Then lets talk it over with Meredith. She's over at Alana's right now helping with the remodeling. Should we go over there or have her come over here?"

"We?" asked a puzzled and clueless Ted. "Do you really think it's wise for both of us to present this to her?"

"I think that's best," replied Grace. "As I said, she seems pretty open-minded to me. And she may have some questions that you aren't prepared to answer. So, I'll be there."

"Okay, let's do it. But we should do it here so Alana doesn't overhear anything."

Grace got up and walked to the phone, dialing Alana's number. Luckily, Meredith answered. "I'm at your house, dear," Grace informed her. "Come over now, if you please."

"Yes, Mistress," was the reply and the phone line went dead.

It took about twenty minutes for Meredith to show up at her house. "Sorry," she apologized. "I took a quick shower so I didn't track paint everywhere and didn't get any on my clothes." Ted never even thought to ask what Meredith had been wearing during her painting if she wasn't wearing her own clothes.

Meredith sat down next to Ted and smiled at Grace. "What's up?"

"Well," started Grace, "I have made Ted a proposition. And he correctly wanted to get your input first."

"Oh?" responded Meredith. Here it comes, she thought. Ted's going to be a slave too.

"Yes. And he seems interested, but wanted to see how you felt about it. I have this little problem and I asked your husband if he would be kind enough to help me with it. You see, I own three slaves."

"Three!!!" asked an astonished Meredith. Ted was convinced that Meredith was stunned at Grace declaring that she owned slaves and was reassured that he had correctly predicted to Grace that this would all be quite shocking to his wife. In reality, Meredith was shocked at the number and not the fact that Grace owned slaves. She only knew about herself being Grace's slaves and she wondered where Grace kept the other two hidden. Maybe she was including Ted in the count already, but that still left one unaccounted for.

"Yes, dear," nodded Grace. "I own three slaves. And it's a bit much for one person to handle, as I'm sure you can understand. So I have asked Ted if he would mind being co-owner with me for the slaves."

Meredith glanced quickly at Ted and, seeing the front of his shorts being pushed outward, knew that her husband found the proposition attractive. But her own husband owning her? How would that work?

"Wow!" was all that Meredith could manage.

"Yes, I'm sure that all of this is quite surprising," Grace continued. "There are not a lot of slave owners around, and you would be married to one. And you would have a neighbor who also owns slaves." Meredith nodded silently, unable to find words. Again, she looked at Ted who nodded to her and then back to Grace. "I guess it's okay with me. I mean if that's something that Ted wants to do." Then turning back to her husband, she asked, "Is it something you want to do?"

"Yes, love, it is," responded Ted, reaching out to stroke the back of Meredith's hand. "I don't know much about it, but Grace has offered training for me. But I didn't want to do anything without your knowledge and approval. Grace also tells me that the slaves can do the cleaning and cooking."

"Oh did she?" asked Meredith who then gave an icy stare to her owner. "Well then, I guess it's settled. When do you take ownership?"

Ted was shocked that she accepted the proposition so easily and then looked over to Grace for guidance. "No time like the present, I always say," she replied. Then she smiled at Ted. "Before we finalize this agreement, however, you should know that Meredith is one of the slaves."

"What?!?!?!?" sputtered Ted. Then he turned to Meredith. "You? A slave?" Meredith nodded quietly and blushed deeply.

"Yes," she replied quietly. "Me. I'm Grace's slave."

"Who are the others?" he asked his wife.

"I don't know. I only knew about me," Meredith said. Then she turned to Grace. "Who are the others, Mistress?"

"Well, dear, there's been a little change of plan," Grace explained. "I decided that Kelly would be happier as a slave. She came back from the ranch happier than I have ever seen her. So she and Alana are the other two."

"Alana?" asked Ted as his ears perked up. Hearing this news also caused his cock to perk up and threatened to tear through the front of his shorts. "The Alana next door?"

Grace laughed. "Yes, the Alana next door. And the Kelly is my daughter, which is the other reason I needed you to be co-owner. I will consider you to be the primary owner of Kelly. I will be the primary owner of Alana and Meredith."

"Wow!" said Ted and Meredith in unison.

Grace then led the married couple over to Alana's house. Meredith removed her shorts and top out of habit and hung them on the hook by the door. Ted's eyes opened wide when she saw his wife stripping down and then standing naked in the neighbor's house without any sign of embarrassment. Then his eyes just about popped out of his head when Alana and Kelly entered the room.

"Eeeek," shrieked Kelly upon seeing the male standing in the doorway. "Sorry, I didn't know we had company."

Grace smiled and motioned for the three girls to kneel as she sat on the couch with Ted. Then she explained the new arrangement.

Ted's jaw had dropped and he had a hard time keeping his mouth closed. Meredith thought he looked like some kind of village idiot with that look on his face but she figured he would get used to having three naked girls hanging around soon enough. And she knew him well enough to know that he would enjoy sampling the fruits of the three lovelies.

"There is going to be a change," Grace explained. Then she went on to explain how all three girls were going to be owned by Grace and Ted. Kelly's eyes opened wide when she learned that she was going to be a slave but she remained silent. Finally, she finished. "Are there any questions?"

"I have one," said Alana. "Does this mean that Kelly doesn't own me any more?"

"That's correct," replied Grace. "Next weekend, you will all be registered. You and Meredith will be registered as my property. Kelly will be registered as belonging to Ted. But I intend to treat all three of you as equals and any one of you can be used by either of us."

"Oh," said Alana. Once again, just as she was getting used to the way things were, they changed. At least this time, it wasn't a change for the worse. It was just a change.

"What did Kelly do to deserve the demotion?" asked Alana. "I thought she was a very good mistress."

"This is not a demotion, pet," replied Grace. "It's just a change. I have never seen Kelly happier than she has been after the ranch. And seeing the three of you cuddled together on your bed yesterday convinced me that she would enjoy spending some time as a slave. And, when I decide that she will be happier as an owner, then she will be released and I will give her title to you."

"Oh," was all that Alana said. She still had more questions but decided not to pursue them at this time. She needed to sort things out and get used to the new situation.

"Now, Kelly," instructed Grace. "Come here."

Kelly crawled forward until she was kneeling in front of her mother. Grace reached down and cupped her daughter's breasts in her hands and held them until Kelly looked up into her eyes. "You make a lovely slavegirl. And I have a lovely present for you." She released one of the breasts and then fished a collar out of her pocket, handing it to Ted.

"You should be the one to put it on her," Grace said as she resumed holding both breasts, fondling them and stroking them. Ted turned the collar in his hand and read the inscription. "Kelly Dodd. Property of Ted Crandall." He slid forward on the couch and placed the collar around the teenager's neck, buckling it snugly. It was only then that he noticed that Alana was wearing a very similar collar but that Meredith had none.

Grace realized what Ted was thinking and spoke up. "Meredith would have removed her collar before coming home earlier." Then she turned back to Meredith. "Go fetch your collar and let Ted see it."

"Yes Mistress," said Meredith as she arose and went into the other room. She returned with the collar fastened around her neck and walked back over to her husband, kneeling before him to let him inspect the collar. This caused Ted to whistle again.

Using her thumbs to stroke Kelly's nipples back and forth causing them to stiffen, Grace spoke to her daughter again. "You should thank your new owner."

"Yes Mistress," replied Kelly. She arose and moved a couple of steps to the side before kneeling at Ted's feet. "Thank you Master for the lovely collar. How may I please you?"

This question caught Ted totally by surprise and he was at a loss for words. Grace interceded. "He looks quite uncomfortable, pet. Perhaps you could free the straining in his shorts and see what you can do to relax it."

Kelly blushed as she realized she had just been given instructions to give Ted a blowjob in front of the others in the room. But she simply nodded and got to work. "Yes Mistress."

Again, Ted was caught totally by surprise. Kelly had reached up to the waist band of his shorts and had started tugging them downward. He reached for his shorts to try to hold them on but then saw the plaintiff look in Kelly's eyes as she looked up at him. Reluctantly, he let go of the shorts and she was able to slide them down his legs freeing his cock and letting it sway back and forth in the air.

Kelly set the shorts aside and then leaned forward, kissing the tip of the shaft before wrapping her lips around it. She slid her lips up and down the cock, using her tongue to bathe it and tease it. Grace spread her legs apart and then patted each leg indicating that the girls should sit in her lap. Alana and Meredith both got up and sat down on their owner's legs to get a better view of what Kelly was doing with her new owner. Grace reached around each girl and claimed a breast, which she squeezed and stroked as she watched her daughter stimulating Ted.

Ted leaned back against the couch as the delicate lips worked on his cock sending delicious thrills through his body. He watched the brown hair bob up and down and heard small slurping sounds emerging from Kelly's lips. She slid her lips all the way to the bottom, allowing his cock to slide into her throat and eliciting a groan from him as her throat muscles contracted around the sensitive head of the shaft. Shortly after that, her lips held the head just inside her mouth and she alternately fluttered her tongue over it and lightly grazed it with her teeth. Another groan was heard.

Grace was teasing the stiff nipples of her own two slaves during the show and could feel herself getting wet. She would have to have her girls take care of her desires soon, but first she needed to make sure that everything was in place.

Eventually, Kelly coaxed an orgasm out of Ted and kept her lips wrapped around the shaft to catch all of his sperm. She swallowed all of the salty cum and then licked the penis clean before kneeling back on her heels and looking up at her owner. "I hope that I have pleased you, Master."

"Oh my god yes," stuttered a breathless Ted. "Wow! That was wonderful!"

"So what do you think of my proposition now?" asked Grace.

"Sign me up!" grinned Ted. "Can I borrow her tonight?"

"You own her. You don't need to borrow her," was Grace's response.

"Oh yeah. I keep forgetting. This takes some getting used to."