A Harem Tour

We had now spent our first week in the harem (our training progressing very quickly as our bodies were used in all manner of ways) but, apart from the gym and dining hall, had not seen where we would be spending the next ten years of our lives once we had completed our training; in other words, the chattels dormitories on the floors above and all the other facilities of the harem. So this morning, before any further training we were to be given a tour of the entire vast building, home to 2500 of Molonia's most beautiful women.

Once we had left the gated elevator from our training basement we were in the central courtyard, looking up at five floors, each with an open balcony looking into the yard. Very beautiful women walked about wearing nothing but high heeled shoes (Rule No.1) and ignoring us - or simply turning to look at us poor newbies!

Some of the girls had perfectly trimmed pubic growth, an indication that they’d served over 5 years but most had simply bald mons, and some had welts and bruises from whips and canes on their fine round bottoms, breasts and thighs, but all looked happy to be there. In each corner stairs went up to the floors above, we were told the only time a chattel may wear a coat in the harem is when she’s assigned to sweep snow and ice off the stairs!

On one side was the vast dining hall, where we were already eating our meals, on the other a gymnasium (all of us must be fit and slim!) and in front the doors to the huge preparation hall...here the trained chattels were sorted into their work groups and put on any clothing requested by the aristocracy (if they’d been individually requested) before being inspected and entering the tunnels to the Palace. These tunnels ran below the courtyard and gardens for a kilometre!

Chattels returning from service went straight to the "hosing stations" on the sides of the hall, there they could wash any semen, of which there would always be so much! - and vaginal fluid or urine from their faces, hair and bodies, as a chattel was never allowed to use water in the Palace. Then they would be inspected and wait to be called to service again.

On each floor above the ground there are 25 dormitories of 20 chattels, the doors opening onto the balconies, and so 500 girls share a floor and there are 2500 of us serving in the palace at any time. Goodness!

Each floor also had a hairdresser and nail salon, tanning booths (for we must always look healthy and sun kissed) and an enema room (we must all be clean "down there"!) also a small kitchen for us to make coffee and a laundry for us to wash our bed linen.

Each dormitory also has a classroom associated with it for our daily lessons. Of course, all these facilities were used by naked chattels - clothing is never allowed in the harem.

There were also Trainers offices and various administration areas on each floor, it is a lot of work to manage the Harem! Often our Trainers are naked, as many were once chattels like us and feel more comfortable that way, but they wield canes and whips and just because they wear no clothes we are never their equals.

The Chatelaine herself also had a penthouse suite and offices on the fifth floor. We would learn that being summoned there by one of her staff was never a good thing!

The ground floor has a sick bay, a doctor and a dentist exclusively for us - luxury for a country girl, although we were all soon to realise the doctors are not the most gentle!

Also luxury, and on the other side of the gym - behind high walls - was an outdoor swimming pool for us to exercise in and sunbathe beside on our "free Sunday"... it was essential we maintained a natural tan in the summer and a tennis court for more exercise... for we were very lucky.

There was a beautiful chattel practicing her tennis and another just surfacing from the pool as we walked by with our Trainer;

There is even a beautiful garden where, if we have time, which is not very often, we may walk in the summer.

We were graciously allowed to look into a dormitory on the first floor, a heavy wooden door opened centrally and on each side were ten small iron beds with white mattresses and sheets, a small locker by each for shoes and issued makeup, the walls were totally mirrored and down the middle were ten washbasins on metal stands and at each end one toilet in full view of everyone (I know I won’t like that!).

There were also two round tables with chairs, around which the chattels may socialise after their service. Then at the far end was a shower area in which, to our surprise, eight young harem chattels were washing, they turned and smiled at us, holding each other and looking ever so beautiful. Our Trainer told told us they had just finished attending a palace orgy and were washing the loads of semen from their faces; they looked wonderfully fresh, but then they were all trained chattels of course.

There is also three levels of basement and, although we didn’t see them all we were told the first had kitchens, main laundries and workshops worked by palace staff (we would soon get to know them when assigned to working parties). There were also stores full of lingerie, high heeled shoes and boots, leather harnesses and all kinds of makeup. Level two had offices and the training rooms and here we’d spend our next three months learning how to be skilled harem chattels. Here, also, were the huge Royal Harem archives stretching back 1000 years! Finally, the deepest level had Punishment rooms and cells, which we would soon often be in and the Harem Marshal's offices - men we never hoped to cross! Our basic dormitories where we would sleep on our mats in our 3 months of training were also on this level, as a reminder that we were the lowest girls in the harem right now...

(see the pictures of the Harem - https://tatyanas-story.blogspot.com/2019/10/harem-tour.html)