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Chapter 21 by slavefucker

Are you in your office?

Not yet.

One part of the double door opens slowly.

Cecilia sighs "This door is way too heavy" and helps pushing the half opened door. Afterwards she passes through and Emily follows her.

This is the largest office Emily has ever seen. The room has the seizes of a huge entrance hall. The floor consists of cold paved stone. The center is occcupied with a huge red and white carpet. On the carpet is a dark wooden table, big enough that you can place around 20 to 30 people around it. In the right corner opposite to the entrance is a file cabinet and a desk of regular working size as well as a computer. On the wall opposite to the entrance is a window in form of an arch. The window is so huge that the whole room was illuminated by the light falling through it. On the left wall from one corner to the other Emily sees a big library. On the right side there is projector, an audio system as well as a service cart, a coffee machine, some snacks, some whips and crops for discipline and two slaves eagerly waiting to serve anytime -both snacks and relief of any other form.

The desk has an regular office chair. The dark table however was not surrounded with chairs. Instead Emily sees five slaves on all fours around the table. Under the window a blonde **** is prostrating, arms spread forward, her face and tits touching the ground, her ass up. The long blonde hair hides her face completly. Emily notices a lot of red marks on her body especially on her back. The **** does not move the slightest bit. She turns around and sees another blonde with the biggest tits she has ever seen closing the door. Small amounts of milk stream out of her breasts. "Welcome, sisters" this **** says "As you can see master is currently not here. He went out with Rose this morning to give her an appropriate reward and said that he will have some fun with Vanessa's gifts afterwards."

"Thank you, Funbags" Cecilia answers. Then she turns to the prostrating ****. "Hello Alice."

Emily flinches in shock. This is Alice? This is a completly different picture than the woman that defended her yesterday.

"She won't answer" Funbags says. "Master ordered her to not move the slightest bit and revoked her speaking rights. "

"Well I guess, she will get her speech back within a week. Congratulations to your own speaking rights, Funbags." Cecilia answers.

"Thank you, Cecilia"

"How long has Alice layn here?" Emily asks.

"I don't know for sure" Funbags answers. When I arrived here for my duties in the early morning she was already here. I assume that she spent the whole night in this position. "

"She had to sleep like this?" Emily asks.

"Oh I am pretty sure that in that case she has not sleept. Or eaten. Or drunk. Or peed. Master said, I should entertain you with some videos in case he is not back yet. Take a seat. " Funbags points to the kneeling women.

Without hesitation Cecilia sits down on the nearest ****. Emily on the other hand looks at her "seat". It is a beautiful woman of Asian heritage with raven black hair. Her tits are smaller than most of the other slaves but still bigger than Emily's. Her back is bent inwards, making a hollow, so that it is more comfortable to sit in. Emily is looks at the backside of her "seat". She sees a buttplug. She also notices a mixture of white and red in the ****'s pussy. Remains of a **** of the former virgin. Emily notices that it did not shock her as much as she tought it would. Emily walks around the kneeling **** then gently puts her hand under the ****'s head and raises it slowly until she can see the face of her "chair". Her "chair's" brown eyes are filled with tears.

"Is this fuckchair upsetting you?" Funbags asks with a stern gaze at the "seat".

"No" Emily answers.

"Then park your fat ass on it" Funbags commands.

"Don't make a ruckus" Ceceilia hisses.

Emily slowly sits down on her "chair".

The room becomes darker and projector starts to throw an image to the wall. Emily cannot believe what she sees. The entertainment is she herself. To be precise, it is the video of her masturbating to the loss of her belongings. The audio is pretty good. Emily can hear her own moans form every direction of the room.

Does the video finish before you arrive?

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