Kaitlin's belly was quivering again and Innocence could see that her eyes were closed tightly. Both of Kaitlin's hands were on the slave's head now, holding her in place as the owner moved closer to a climax. The breasts were even more animated as the bounced and swayed as if they could move on their own. Katy was moaning now and tightened her grip on Cency's head.
The moaning intensified until there was a final groan. Kaitlin's body tensed and then shuddered. Still, Innocence kept fluttering her tongue over the sensitive little clit. Kaitlin groaned again and then pushed Innocence back, away from her sex. Innocence continued to look up, studying her mistress' body and her reactions. Kaitlin held tightly onto her slave's head, using her girl for support as she recovered.
"Mmmmm, you're good!" sighed Kaitlin when she finally opened her eyes. She looked down at her girl and smiled. "I could get used to that kind of treatment."
Innocence remained silent. She did not want to encourage a discussion about the decadent act that she had just participated in. But inwardly, she felt pride that she was able to provide such pleasure and she liked the praise that her new owner had given her.
After she recovered, Kaitlin spent several hours instructing Innocence. The slave girl was taught how to walk and stand and kneel. There were multiple poses she had to learn but she was able to master them all. She was taught when she could look at someone and when she couldn't. She was taught how to serve and clear. It was all very frustrating for her. She had no idea when all of this silly stuff would be useful. She knew that Richard certainly didn't need for her to behave this way.
"What is all of this for?" she finally asked. This was met with an immediate slap to her cheek.
"Sorry," she said quickly. "What is all of this for, Mistress?"
"It's stuff that you need to know for the party on Friday, girl," replied Kaitlin. "I want the others to appreciate you."
Innocence furrowed her brow in confusion. "The party? What kind of party is it, Mistress?"
"It's just a bunch of my friends getting together," said Kaitlin. "It's kind of a costume party."
"Oh," said Innocence. That didn't sound so bad. "What will we be going as, Mistress?"
"A mistress and slave, of course," Kaitlin responded. "You'll love it. And my friends will love you too."
Innocence gasped. "I'm going as a slave? In public?"
"Don't worry. It's a private party."
"Richard!" blurted Innocence once her husband got home. "I mean, Master. Do you know about this party on Friday?"
"I know a little bit about it. It should be fun for you and Katy."
Kaitlin had bound Innocence bent face up over the back of a padded bar with her legs spread widely. Richard unzipped his pants and easily slid his cock into his wife's waiting sex.
"How can it be fun?" gasped Innocence as the cock filled her. "She wants to take me as a slave!"
Richard reached out and grasped the two breasts that were swaying on her chest and squeezed them as he pumped in and out of the bound girl. "Yes, I know. She and her friends got into this slavery thing early. It took me a lot longer to find my way into the scene."
"But the costume she has for me is indecent!" complained Innocence. "I can't be seen in that. I'll be practically naked."
He released one breast and reached out to pat her cheek. "Relax, pet. I have displayed you totally naked before. And that was before I even owned you."
Innocence groaned. She couldn't believe that her husband would even consider letting her be seen almost naked. But then she remembered the day in class almost a year earlier when he had displayed her totally naked to a room full of students.
"But have you seen the outfit?"
"Yes, I have seen it," he said, plunging particularly deep and causing Innocence to groan. "I haven't seen it on anybody but Katy showed it to me a few months ago. She was going as somebody's slave girl that night. But she was too modest to model it for her father. Maybe you could model it for me tonight."
Innocence shook her head in disbelief. She couldn't believe that she was expected to wear the scant outfit. She couldn't believe that Richard would allow her to. And she couldn't believe that Kaitlin had attended a party as a slave girl.
Chapter 9
Thankfully, it was warm on Friday. Innocence had a cape tied around her neck as Kaitlin drove the two of them to the party. But she knew she would eventually lose the cape and would have very little to protect her from a chill. But it was a warm August night so that was the least of her worries.
They arrived at the party and, as expected, Kaitlin removed the cape and stuffed it into the car. Then she led her slave girl up the front steps and into the house. Innocence trembled throughout the entire walk.
Innocence was blushing furiously as she was led into the group of teenagers who were already gathered there. It was the most embarrassing moment of her life. And it was the most bizarre scene she had ever witnessed.
About half the group was clearly masters and mistresses and they were clearly identified as such by the costumes they wore. Black leather and latex seemed to be the materials of choice. Cat suits, corsets, chaps and vests covered the bodies of the dominants. At least most of them were mostly covered. One of the dominant females had her breasts exposed through cutouts in her cat suit. Another had her ass exposed. Several of the male dominants were shirtless, but she didn't really count that.
The submissives wore a wide range of dress or undress. One girl looked like a harem slave with sheer pantaloons and a tiny embroidered vest that did very little to cover her abundant chest. A male wore nothing but a g-string. Yet another male wore nothing but a cage that fenced in his cock and balls. And many of the submissives were completely naked but for a collar. All of the submissives wore collars, she noted. All but her. She wondered what the significance of that was.
And then there was her outfit. She might as well have been naked for all that it did to expose her. Her outfit consisted of a set of leather straps that circled her body and bound her arms. Her breasts were trapped at the base and compressed with straps, causing them to bulge slightly, while other straps simply ran across her flesh. A leather band at her waist was attached to two more straps that ran between her legs but left her pussy exposed. A final strap or set of straps circled her wrists and then wound up her arms, pulling them together so that her elbows touched. She felt her shoulders aching from the strain of having her elbows pulled together.
What parents in their right minds would allow their children to participate in such deviant behavior? She thought that it was totally irresponsible to let their kids get involved in something that was so blatantly sexual. Did they even know what was going on? Did Richard know?
"What color for your new girl?" Innocence heard one of the boys ask Kaitlin.
"Red would be fitting, I think," replied Kaitlin.
"Excellent choice," said the male. "I look forward to sampling her charms myself later then." Then the boy stood in front of Innocence and buckled a collar snugly around her neck.
"I hope you enjoy her," said Kaitlin. "She's very special to me."
"Katy," whispered Innocence loudly after the boy left. "What's going on? What does a red collar mean? And what did he mean about sampling my charms?"
"That's your first violation of the evening, pet," said Kaitlin. "If you keep that up, I'll give you a black collar."
Innocence cast her eyes down at the chastening. "Sorry, Mistress."