Hose them off

After a few minutes of deliberation you decide to at least give the girls a quick rinse off at the very least. "Let's at least rinse the stench of those pens off of them. Otherwise the carriage ride home might not be as pleasant as it was coming here."

Garmen chuckles as he rises from his seat. "Very well young master. If you and your little harem would follow me." You quickly down the rest of your drink, savoring the sweet burn of the drink as it races down your throat, before rising from your own seat. Garmen leads you and your slaves down a few hallways. As you walk you keep hold of the chain that bound the three women's wrists.

They keep pace well enough but you can also feel the slight tugging and dipping of the chains as the three struggle to match each others steps. More than once the women bump into each other. Alyssa's breasts pushed into her sisters bare back for a moment before Aliyah did the same to her mother. The slight push would cause her mother to jerk forward, making her much larger breasts bounce and almost bumping into you. Though Vanessa was able to catch herself before that happened.

Not that you would have minded.

Vanessa took note that her daughters nipples were getting harder and harder every time they made contact with her bare back. While she was quick to write it off as the brisk air stimulating them this was not the case. In truth it was the chains. Alyssa found that she liked being in chains, though she tried to deny it to herself. She could feel herself getting more and more turned on as she was made to walk with her hands bound in the cold iron bindings.

Alyssa was not alone in this either. As she could also feel Aliyah's hard nipples every time she bumped into her. Though Aliyah seemed to be allowing herself to enjoy the feeling far more than the rest of her family. Her breath was far more labored and warm. While you couldn't see the subtle look of pleasure on her face you could hear the unmistakable sound of labored breathing. And you could guess girls raised on a farm would be able to handle some light walking easy. A small smirk appeared on your lips as the beginnings on a strategy to tame the three women begin to form. "This might be easier than I thought." You think to yourself as Garmen brings you to a rather plain looking wooden door.

Without hesitation Garmen opens it to reveal that it leads to a rather spacious courtyard outside. Garmen walks through and gestures for you to follow. You attempt to do so but are stopped halfway through the door. The chain inn your hand is pulled back as the three women bring their hands to their chests, attempting to cover themselves and refusing to go outside. Looking back you see the three women shifting uncomfortably in place while avoiding looking at you.

"Shy, are we?" You ask with obvious amusement. Vanessa dares to look up at you, trying her best to protect what little dignity her and her daughters still had. "P-please my Lord. We....everyone would see us. I'll do what you want with whoever you desire but-!"

"But spare my daughters the indignity of public humiliation? Is that the bargain you are trying to make?" Vanessa simply nodded her head before looking back down to your feet. "Do not peasant bath in lakes all the time? Surly you are used to running into someone you know or someone running into you by now."

Vanessa shifted uncomfortably in place, as did her daughters behind her. "T-the boys from around our village would try to sneak a peek sometimes but....." Alyssa began. "But Papa always caught them and chased them off before they got too close." Aliyah finished. A small smirk graces your lips as you imagine the scene in your mind.

In truth you were guilty of such crimes growing up. True you could have ordered the slaves or servants to simply strip for you but there was simply a difference in the feeling of looking upon something you were not supposed too. "Sounds like he was a good man. And the bane of the village youths." You chuckle lightly and are surprised to hear the three girls also lightly giggle at your quip.

The small smiles gracing their lips are indeed beautiful. Alyssa and Aliyah's smiles were sweet and innocent while Vanessa's seemed sad in a way. Most likely she was thinking about times past spent with her late husband. "Well as good a man as he was you three must understand that I am the only man in your life now. And while I do not wish to be cruel I will have your obedience."

You look upon the three women with proud gaze that seemed to pierce right through them. You had practiced this gaze many times in the mirror and used it often to order around the staff in your home in preparation of your upcoming right of passage. The results were pleasing as the three women ceased their giggling and looked upon you with a mixture of fear and what looked to be amazement. Having them right where you wanted them you walk up to Vanessa and take her chin in between your index finger and thumb. She looks up at you with pleading eyes hoping for some form of mercy.

In your own way you were indeed going to give it. "You three belong to me now. As such it is my job to care for you and teach you how to be proper slaves. And perhaps the greatest lesson I can bestow upon you is how to be obedient even in the face of abject humiliation." You release the mothers chin and walk past her to her daughters.

Neither of them move away from you but Alyssa moved closer to her sister, once again pressing her breasts into her sisters back. "Do the you think me cruel Aliyah? To undo all your fathers hard work of protecting your virtue?" Vanessa once more tried to intervene but you were quick to turn your head and shoot her a glance that silently ordered her not to speak. Of course she obeyed.

Turning back around you once more looked to Aliyah. Waiting a response. "Well?" Aliyah trembled in place as she tried to think of a response. "We....we.....have no right to virtue anymore."

Aliyah lowered her head in shame. Tears formed in Vanessa's eyes as she continued to fail at protecting her daughters. Meanwhile a small smirk appears on your lips, as well as Garmens. "Well these girls may be nothing more than commoner trash I certainty cannot say they are without wit. The girl answered Master Andreans question without answering his question."

"Well spoken for a ****. Let alone one raised in the sticks. But do not think me a fool Aliyah." Aliyah, as well as her mother and sister, looked confused by your words. "Um....what do you mean my lord?" Alyssa questioned while still cowering behind her sister.

"Do you think me cruel? Yes or no?" Aliyah's trembling increased as she realized she had been caught. You would not allow a **** to trick you so easily, if at all. She will answer your question.