Ask her about her augments and body jewelry!

You lower your voice and guide her away from the others. This is the perfect time to make a connection with such a powerful woman in Master's Harem. Alliances were the best advantage over the other girls in your initiate class. Désirée could be leverage in the future.

"This is beautiful!" you say gently clasping the gold chain dangling between her glorious breasts.

She gives you a blushing smile and lets you inspect her body jewelry. She arches her back giving you an even better view. You gently pull on the chain watching the hooped piercings tug at her delightful nipples.

"Did these hurt?!" you say uncertainly.

"Oh the Master, yes!" She shudders noticeably, "But come on, girl! You can't discount the results."

"I suppose not... what augments do you have?"

"What?! A girl never tells!"

"I'm so sorry!" you say, "I meant no offense!"

"Girl I'm kidding!" she says playfully splashing you with bath water.

You blush and she touches each body part with pride, "Well there was the ass, the boobs, removing the gag reflex, the hair extensions... AND I have earned 9 bands!"

"9 bands?" you repeat puzzled.

"Yes, girl!!!! NINE!"

"What does that mean?"

Désirée nods understanding your confusion, "Well each girl in Master's breeding harem has her pussy tightened-"

"Really!?" You ask nervously.

"Oh yes! Prior to collaring we all have one band of muscles added at our entrance... BUT... if you are a really good girl you can earn additional muscle bands inside."

You are stunned, "And you earned eight more?!"

"Oh yes!"

"Does it hurt?"

"Well Master is HUGE. It does make it a struggle. Especially in the beginning, but with experience you'll find it great for both of you!" She beams confidently.

"But what about babies?"

She giggles, "Girl! Your pussy is for you Master only. We've all been augmented to have 3 month pregnancies to ensure population levels are sustained. Most of us choose to induce sleep through most of it and then have the child surgically removed."

You have to admit it is weird how few pregnant women you have seen in the halls. It was the function of having breeding slaves after all.

"You don't have scars"

"Of course not, Master doesn't want his wives scared up. We have the best healthcare in the galaxy."

You look at her apprehensively. You had always looked forward to being bred, but this was unexpected news. Your Master had some unusual tastes.

"Don't be frightened. You will do great!" She smiles pulling your hand towards he crotch, "Would you like to feel?"