Revelation into how Bruce was occupied.

In contrast to the computerlab, Mrs. Walker's classroom was brightened by muted yellow walls enhanced with natural light from large windows out against the courtyard. The sternlooking middle aged woman that was sitting on her desk in front of the students' desks with her legs crossed when Ashley entered. Mrs. Walker's blonde hair was tied into a hard knot, she wore a black pencil skirt that went just above her knee, her ample bosom showed beneth a red shirt which had buttons opened down to her clevage.

"Theodore, I have just told Bruce that I will not allow slaves at your desks. The same goes for you. I will not have you distracted by your whores during my class. You can leave Ashley at the front, and you will get her back after." Mrs. Walker announced when Theodore was on his way towards the desk he usually sat at, the one beside it where Ashley had spent many hours was empty as well.

Bruce has a **** too now? Ashley thought. Thats when she saw the two young redhaired women at the front, left of the whiteboard that covered most of the wall. They both had their leashes tied to a large ring that protruded from the wall. Ashley instantly recognised them when Theodore led her to the front. Why are the McCarthy twins Bruce's slaves? I always thought they were super shy girls. She wondered. Thinking back, Ashley could remember how both of them often talked about how dreamy Bruce was in the locker rooms when they had joint PE with their class, but became red when someone told them to just go for it, or how they sometimes followed him when they thought nobody was looking, giggling and hiding when he would turn around, a behavoir they should have outgrown at eighteen. Bruce must have found out how obsessed they were with him and tricked them into this.

Theodore fastened Ashley's leash in the ring before taking his usual seat, still as aroused as she was when they left the computer lab Ashley sat down at her new place beside the twins, her pussy was aching for stimulus. I'm not going to find a way to gett off here, everyone can see me. I just have to bare it, consentrate on something else. She studied them, the identical twins were both smaller than her, and their breasts significantly so, an educated guess would be around 30B. Their soft delicate faces were adorned with cute freckles. She noticed that they both wore plain collars, nothing as intricate, and advanced as her own. She couldn't help feeling a little proud of her expensive collar when she saw the twins'.

One of the twins turned her head towards Ashley and gave her a worried smile. The girl's face had three ropes of cum on it, one lined over her green right eye. Now he's just repeating what Theo did, even at this he is copying someone else. Anger suddenly flared up in Ashley when she noticed the black eye. He... he beats them.

As if she understood that Ashley wanted to ask what had happened the girl spoke. "We didn't strip out of our clothes for him fast enough when he told us to."

"We must always do whatever Master Bruce tells us, without question." The other girl said timidly.

Ashley understood. Bruce can't afford training collars for them, so he has resorted to more primitive forms of negative reinforcements, that... monster. Her attention went back to the black eye. That could have been me, she thought, if Theo hadn't come up with his idea.

"I'm Sarah, and this is my sister Rachel." The girl with a black eye said.

Ashley pointed to herself with her paw.

"You're Ashley, we know." Said Rachel

"I finally asked Bruce out this weekend." Rachel continued to explain. "But he just said that unless I was his **** he had no interest in me, so I said that I could be his ****, if he wanted me. I didn't know what I was thinking, but he became so happy when I agreed, I didn't want to take it back when he finally looked at me like that. Also, you already did it Ashley. The girls are talking about it around school, some are even considering it. You made it okay to give in Ashley." Rachel said with a smile

"And I couldn't let my sister go at it alone, so I signed the contract along with her. We are now both the property of master Bruce." Said Sarah blushing as said his name.

Ashley lifted her paw towards Sarah's eye.

"It's okay, really. It will heal. Master Bruce really is nice if you just do as he says. He rarely has to punish us anymore." Sarah said in answer.

"Can you all turn to page 278, you will use this for today's assignment." Mrs. Walker's voice boomed across the room. The ruffling of pages followed suit. "Who can tell me about Elektra?" She continued. Unlike the previous class Ashley attended, she could follow along with this one.

"She boned her dad!" A boy shouted. Ashley saw that it was one of the boys that had waited for Theodore at his locker this morning.

"While technically correct, it's not the phrase I would have used Michael. Yes, Elektra had a relationship with her father, but we don't see such couplings in the open. Why is that?"

A petite girl in the front row, her large breasts straining against her white shirt, raised her hand. The girl had her brown hair styled with a red tartan hiarband that pushed it away from her face. Mrs Walker gestured for her to speak. "Because there are laws against it, but mainly because it's wrong." She said.

"Correct Rebecca, modern society has enacted laws against incestous relations."

"Unless she's a ****." Michael stated, again without waiting to be given the word. Rebecca scoffed, Ashley thought she looked very annoyed at his comment. She found herself staring at the girl who looked back at her. It wasn't pity that showed in her expression at seeing the slavegirls, but utter disgust. Ashley got the feeling that it wasn't slavery Rebecca was disgusted by, but the women who let themselves be slaves, those who signed themselves over freely. Women who had agreed that their proper place in life was to be owned by a man. Women like me. She thought.

"And that's a perfect segway into today's excersie. I want you to form two teams and select one representative each. Team A will argue for why **** relationships with slaves are okay, and team B will argue against it. This will help you understand what it's like to work in large teams, the importance of delegation, and how to sum up large amounts of information." Mrs. Walker clasped her hands when she spoke. "You are allowed to prepare elsewhere, see you back in half an hour."

Ashley watched as her former classmates scurried around to join a team, Theodore on the other hand had not moved from his seat yet. He was looking towards team B consisting of mostly girls. "Theodore, come here, you're with us right." Shouted Eric.

Theodore looked startled "Oh, okay." He answered before joining team A leaving the classroom.

With both groups having left the room only the three slaves, and Mrs. Walker remained, she leanded back in her chair, and produced a book from a drawer that she flipped open midway.

"Um, Ashley." Rachel said after the last student had left. Ashley gave her a nod in recognition. "Um, Bruce has said that he is very dissapointed in our breasts, and that he means to fix that when he can afford it. Does it hurt? Do they take long to heal?"

Ashley shrugged while giving her a puzzled look, not knowing how to answer her. Why would she think I know that?

"You mean yours are real?"

Ashley simply nodded in response.

"We always thought you had them enhanced. I mean, you came back after one summer with those large firm ones. Are they cumbersome?

I don't know, kinda I guess, but not really. I know they have wide roots with a big area, and barely any droop to them thanks to it, maybe thats why people keep thinking they are fake. It has been a while since I really thought about them. Ashley shook her head towards Rachel who looked relieved with her answer.

The halfhour of preparation went by fast with Sarah, and Rachel making conversation, they tried to include Ashley even though she couldn't fully join in, but it gave her something to focus on in place of her still throbbing pussy. Even if she felt sorry for the twins, it was really nice not to be alone in this.

Once both teams had gathered back at the classroom, Mrs. Walker took the lead, welcoming them to this impromptu debate, calling both teams to present their spokesmen. Team B had chosen Rebecca as their captain, while Michael had been chosen to represent team A.

"I think we got this one in the bag." Rebecca mocked.

"If you're so confident, why not make this more interesting?" Michael retorted.

"What do you have in mind?" Rebecca replied sceptically