Home sweet home

Jessica started to get curious about her present situation. since she told these men who she was, it seemed like they were no longer interested in forcing her to have sex with them. As they walked back up the hall, she decided to ask them about this. "I have a question, if you don't mind."

"Now's the time to speak before we set your ground rules. Once they are set, any violation will be punished" said the man behind her. "Ask away."

"Back in the alley, before I told you who I was, you were ready to rape me" she felt uneasy broaching the subject, but her curiosity spurred her on. "Well, here I am naked, and you haven't laid hardly a finger on me. What changed?"

"Did you want us to rape you?" asked the man in front of her, a bit amused.

"No, not really" she really felt awkward now. Maybe she did wish they would rape her? "It's just that your attitude towards me completely changed. I feel like I've got the plague or something. I am very naked, and very vulnerable."

"You're also very beautiful, and exactly what one of our clients wants" said the first man, turning to face her at the intersection of the halls. They want a high profile person such as yourself as a slave. You fit the bill. When you told us who you were, we decided to train you. Now it doesn't mean we won't have sex with you. That will be a part of your training on how to please your new Mistress." All too late the man realized he may have let too much slip out.

"Mistress?" Jessica inquired. "So I am to be the play toy of another woman?"

"Yes" he answered. "And since you now know this I may as well tell you exactly who you will be serving. It makes no difference now. You will be serving the Princess of Dornakistan. She will be arriving in a couple of days to look you over, and to give us your new slave name. She always names her pets herself, and she always looks them over before their slave training begins. If you're lucky, you will stay with us to be trained. If you're unlucky, she will take you and train you herself. It will all depend on what mood her royal highness is in."

Jessica shuddered. She had heard of the Princess Fatima Al Durah of Dornakistan, but she never believed half of what she heard about her, brushing most of it off to just being rumors. The Princess was a fierce beauty who ruled her country with an iron hand. She didn't want to think about it, but she couldn't help asking "So the rumors are all true?"

For the first time Jessica saw fear in the man's eyes. He sighed and took in a deep breath. "Yes, I'm afraid they're all true. She's beautiful, but she's very sick and twisted. To be honest with you the least twisted thing she could have you do is serve in her stables."

Jessica shivered, and clutched her naked breasts. What did that mean? Did it mean what she thought it meant? She sure didn't want to find out. "Isn't there any way for me to get out of this?"

"We've told you too much as it is" said the man behind her. "Unless you know Jennifer Lawrence, and you can get her here, you're it. Enough questions. It's time to put you in your cell."

"I wish you would have raped me" said Jessica as they walked down the main hall of steel doors.

The man in front of her stopped in front of one of the doors. He took a card from his pocket and swiped through the card reader beside the threshold. The door opened to reveal a dimly lit cell. Inside the cell was a simple cot with a pillow and a blanket. On top of those items was a simple hospital-like gown. There was a hole in the floor on the other side of the cell, along with a small sink that had a red cup on it.

The two men took off Jessica's shackles. "All the creature comforts of home" said the first man. "Go ahead and put on the gown. You will now refer to me as Master Sven and my associate as Master Olaf. Under no circumstances are you allowed to speak to either one of us without first asking permission. You are to thank us for every privilege we afford you. There are other rules which will be made known to you as time goes on. You must abide by these rules. If you break them, you will be punished accordingly. Is that understood?"

Jessica nodded affirmatively as she put on her hospital gown.

"You have permission to speak. You passed the first test."

"Yes, I understand Master Sven. I will try my best not to give you any trouble."

"Very good" said Master Sven. "We will continue to call you Jessica until the Princess arrives and gives you a new name." With that, the two men left, closing the cell door behind them.

Jessica looked around her new home. Then she sat on the cot in silence until she was sure Sven abd Olaf were gone. When she was sure she was alone, she cried.