Months Later…

Despite her eagerness, it still took time to adjust as a full time slave to Master. He and his daughters were no less sadistic than they were at the beginning, but they thankfully tended to leave Sasha out of their devious plans. Sasha was more than happy to simply be a spectator to her girlfriend getting dominated, and not a participant. In fact she discovered that watching her girlfriend getting fucked was more of a turn-on than fucking her herself. In that way the little cuckquean fit right into life at the Leathson house whenever she visited.

Ashley did her duties with the proper mix of humiliation and eagerness befitting a sex slave. When she wasn’t serving master however, she was busy with schoolwork and her job. All of which combined to make a very busy schedule. Her, Gabe and Haley spent most school nights doing homework and studying. With winter midterms coming up they wanted to stay ahead, something encouraged by Master. He wouldn’t stand for any daughter or slave that was a slacker in any aspect. She didn’t see her family as often anymore, but they were proud to have a daughter who had potentially already found her place in life.

November was nearing its end, and the leaves had mostly fallen from the trees. The cold air stung at their naked bodies whenever they went outside, but it was never anything they couldn’t handle. Most sexworlders can comfortably be naked at almost any temperature. In fact, in places where it snows often it’s a rite of passage to be fucked for the first time in the snow. Haley even has a picture of it hanging in her room from years ago. Happy, naked, surrounded by a snow bank, and covered in cum that was quickly freezing.

That day though it was a chilly 60-degree Friday. Ashley was on mopping duty and had just finished with the kitchen when the front door opened and closed.

“Good afternoon Master!” She said

“I wish it was.” He replied “My company is negotiating a merger with another brand, but the owner won’t budge on a few annoying details. It’s delayed the whole process for over a week now!”

The agitation in his voice was apparent, so Ashley knelt before him and started stroking his cock to attempt to relieve some pressure.

“Is there anything I can help with Master?”

“You know, there actually might be. I’ll bet that if I offer you to him for, say, a weekend, he’d be willing to compromise in a few places. Could you do that for me?”

“I’d be happy to sir. Anything to help you!”

“Are you sure? I’ve seen him fuck his secretaries. He can be a bit… rough. And I don’t want you to go into this without knowing both the risks and what is at stake if he isn’t satisfied.”

“I understand Master. I can do it.”

“Very well then. Come upstairs with me and I’ll tell you more.”