The barracks

Right next door to the room you were just in is the sleeping quarters for the slaves of the house where you had been sleeping for the past couple nights since you arrived.

“Let’s see who’s in here” she says

Thankfully there weren’t very many, but a couple people were inside taking their break

“Sup bitches.” She said in greeting “Master’s niece here needs to be taught a little lesson in crowd management. Let’s give her some experience?”

As scared as they were of her, once your legs were in the air and your dripping pussy was on full display they got over their fear and began to fuck you hard.

“Remember babe” she says as the first cock is pumping inside of you, overstimulating your already sensitive pussy “even though you may be the center of attention, you’re the least important person here. You’re the warm hole that the cocks and pussies use to get off, so however tired you are and regardless of whether you’ve cum ten times or not at all, you do nothing to prevent the orgasms of the people fucking you.”

“Yes mistress!” You say

“Good, now stay here until you’ve made everyone cum twice.”

It ended up taking longer than you expected, as more and more people kept showing up. After an hour you were sure you’d gotten fucked by half of the other slaves in the house.

“Remember babe, you don’t cum until everyone is satisfied.” she said

You almost lost count of the amount of times you made everyone cum, but eventually you were sure you had made every boy, girl, and everyone in between orgasm twice.

“What do you say to everyone for helping you train?”

“Thank you everyone” you say, hair matted with fluids and skin sticky all over with cum.

Exhausted and feeling fried by the amount of sex you just had, you were still dying to get your own release, and asked your mistress as much.

“Mistress, may I please cum?”