A royal ball

It had been almost two weeks, and in that time, Kitten was happy that Muffin had taken well to being their goddess' ****. At the moment, Kitten stood in an ornate sunken bathtub filled with hot water that smelled of Tythonian wildflowers as two other slaves dressed in cotton gowns gently scrubbed her body and washed her hair. She had just come from wrestling practice and was happy that she had been doing so well.

"Okay, Kitten," one of the two slaves said breaking her out of her thoughts. The **** that had spoken was a beautiful Yaren girl. Like all of her kind, her skin was a light shade of blue, reminding Kitten of the sky. She had long silvery hair that seemed to shimmer whenever light hit it. "It's time to get you back to the princess and your friend."

The two **** girls guided Kitten from the tub and began to gently dry her with soft fluffy towels that had been sitting on a warmer. "This life certainly has its perks," Kitten thought as her fellow slaves worked to dry her off. Once she was dried, she was dressed in a tiny, tight-fitting, sparkling pink dress that put her breasts on prominent display and was just long enough to cover her ass and pussy. A new diamond studded collar was placed around her neck, and black open-toed shoes with six-inch stiletto heels were placed on her feet. Her long brown hair was put into an elegant updo, and makeup was expertly applied making her look like a starlet about to walk the red carpet. Lastly, her arms were placed in a silk single glove that matched her dress, and a leash made of a thin golden chain was clipped to the front D-ring of her collar.

As soon as she was ready, a guard grabbed her leash and began leading her along the now familiar path from the bathhouse, to her goddess bedroom. When they arrived she saw that Muffin had been dressed similarly, only in red with black heels. Their goddess wore a long light blue gown that befitted a princess. Kalina smiles at her slaves before grabbing two bottles of gruel from her nightstand and simply points at the floor in front of her. The two slaves walk over and lower themselves to their knees. Kalina offers them the cock-shaped nipples and the two begin to suck down their meal.

“Tonight my pets, you will be properly introduced to the court at a ball. I expect your best behavior,” The Amazonian Princess says as she watches the two former UEA agents suck down their gruel.

“Yes, Goddess, the pair say together, before taking the cock-shaped nipples in their mouths again and finishing their tasteless meal. When the bottles were empty, Kalina placed them back on the nightstand. She then placed ball gags that matched each of their dresses into their mouths and buckled them tightly into place before she took hold of Kitten and Muffin’s golden leashes.

“Come, my pets,” Kalina said as she gave a slight tug on their leases.

They followed Kalina through the police, their heels clicking on the marble floors where they were not covered by plush carpeting. They came to a stop outside of a set of darkly colored, heavy-looking double doors with ornate carvings in them. Two guards stood on either side of the doors and another woman dressed in a gown of her own stood in front of it. From the other side, Kitten and Muffin could hear the sound of laughter and soft music.

“You look lovely as always, Princess,” the woman said with a respectful bow.

“Thank you, Mila,” Kalina replied with a smile.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes please.”

Mila smiled and turned to the door, one of the guards opened the door they were nearest just enough for the other Amazon to pass through, closing the door behind her. A couple of seconds later, they heard Mila’s voice now booming, thanks to a microphone. “My Ladies, it is my absolute pleasure to introduce to you you’re host for the evening: Her Royal Highness, Princess Kalina Erock, and accompanying her, her slaves Kitten and Muffin.” The guards opened the door and Kalina led them into the room, and the bright light of a spotlight was instantly focused on them. They stood on a balcony that encircled the grand ballroom below. The gathered crowd applauded politely as Kalina waved to them like a contestant in a beauty pageant before leading them down the red plush carpet-lined stairs to the black and gold swirled marble floor.

“You’re Highness,” one of The Amazonian Nobles said as she bowed respectfully to her princess. “Thank you for the invitation. You look radiant this evening, and such lovely slaves as well.”

“Thank you, Lady Emilia, you are too kind,” Kalina replied with a polite nod.

“Do you mind if I inspect them?”

“Of course not.” Kitten stood perfectly still with her feet shoulder-width apart as Emilia approached. She ran her hands over her body. Kitten’s breath hitched slightly when Emelia lifted her short dress, exposing her pussy and ass for all to see.

“Such a lovely pussy,” she said as she ran her hand over the perfectly smooth flesh of Kitten’s pussy before gently patting it. She then began to run her hand over Kitten’s bare ass. “And such a spankable ass too,” she added before giving her two swats to each cheek. Kitten whimpered slightly with each impact but managed to stand perfectly still. “And very well trained it appears. You are one lucky girl, My Princess,” Emilia said as she lowered Kitten's dress and moved on to Muffin.

“Thank you, Emilia,” Kalina said as she watched Emilia run her hands over Muffin’s body. As she had with Kitten, Emilia lifted the hem of Muffin’s dress exposing her clean-shaven pussy and ass. As before she ran her hand over the smooth flesh, and delivered a total of four swats to Muffin’s ass before lowering her dress back into place.

“They are beautiful. Are they trained to do more than stand there and look pretty?”

“Of course,” Kalina said with a smile. She took off her ****'s silk single gloves, then undid their leashes from their collars. “Go put on a show for us,” she commanded as she pointed to the center of the mostly empty dance floor.

The two slaves curtsied to their goddess and made their way to the center of the floor, their heels clicking almost unnaturally loudly against the beautiful marble floor. The two slaves faced one another and began to sway their hips and move their bodies in time with the music as they danced closely together, running their hands over each other's bodies. Kitten placed her hand on the back of Muffin’s head and pulled her in, pressing her ball gag to Muffin’s and rolling her head from side to side as if she were kissing her friend and fellow ****. They continued to grind on one another and move their bodies in unison.

When the song ended and they stopped their display the crowd began to applaud politely. Kalina walked over and clipped their leashes to their collars again. “Very good my pets,” she said with a prideful smile.

“Well, that was something to behold,” Emilia said as she came over and gave Kitten and Muffin another appraising look.

The ball continued for several hours in much the same way. One of The Amazonian Nobles would come over, speak with the Kalina, and then grope them, paying close attention to how they reacted. Both were happy that they were only ever made to dance together and nothing more humiliating was demanded of them.

By the time they returned to Kalina’s room, it was well past midnight. After they entered the room, Kalina gave a downward tug on their leashes and they lowered themselves to their knees. She undid their leashes and removed each of their gags, kissing them as she did. “You did so well tonight,” she said as she stroked Kitten’s cheek. “You both, have earned a little treat,” she continued now stroking Muffin’s cheek. She took a step back and looked at them with a smile. “Get my gown off.”

“Yes, Goddess,” they said as they stood and began to work together to get Kalina out of her gown. Thankfully, as intricate as the gown looked, it was easy to remove. All they had to do was loosen a few strings and lower a zipper before they carefully slid the gown off of Kalina’s shoulders and let it fall to the floor revealing the blonde princess’ white lace lingerie. She stepped out of the gown, snapped her fingers, and pointed at the floor in front of her. Both Kitten and Muffin moved to stand in front of Kalina before they dropped to their knees.

“You’ve earned a little treat, while I think of what that will be, the two of you worship.”

“Yes, Goddess,” they said as they lowered their faces to Kalina’s feet and began to kiss them. For several minutes Kalina stood there enjoying the feeling of her slaves softly kissing her feet and legs as they worshiped her. Her eyes scanned the room as she thought of how to reward her pets for their behavior.

“Enough, undress one another.”

“Yes, Goddess,” they said as they stood and began to peel each other’s tight-fitting short dresses off of the other, leaving them both completely naked. Once their dresses were off they lowered themselves to their knees again, awaiting their goddess’ orders.

“On the bed, pets,” she said and the two quickly crawled up onto the bed. “Now, present your asses.” The two lowered their heads to the soft mattress keeping their asses high in the air. As they did, Kalina removed her bra and lacy panties before grabbing a feather whip with a curved silver handle. The whip was made from the soft tail feathers of the Arayo Bird. It was a whip designed to tease and entice rather than to punish. Kalina flicked the whip across Kitten’s ass, making her moan and almost giggle at the light and warm tickling sensation she felt when the feathers connected with her flesh. Kalina then snapped the whip across Muffin’s ass and she had a similar reaction to Kitten’s. “How do you like this whip, Kitten?” she asked just before flicking the whip across Kitten’s ass once more.

Kitten let out a soft moan as she felt the gentle kiss of the feather whip. “It feels wonderful, Goddess,” Kitten sighed.

“And how about you, Muffin?” Kalina asked, this time snapping the whip against Muffin’s ass.

“Wonderful, Goddess!” Muffin moaned, her tone light and airy much like Kitten’s.

“Good, because you’re both about to feel a lot more of it,” Kalina purred as she began to lightly whip them both alternating between their asses as their moans and giggles filled the air of the bedroom.

When she tired of whipping her slaves, Kalina set the whip on her end table, got one of her favorite strap-ons, and fastened the harness around her waist. She then put her right hand behind her back holding up three fingers. “Kitten, I am holding my fingers behind my back, am I holding up an even or an odd number?”

“Odd, Goddess,” she replied after only a slight hesitation.

“Odd it is,” Kalina said as she ran her hands slowly along her ****'s backs, enjoying the feeling of their muscles tense slightly and then relaxing under her touch. Would you like to eat Muffin’s pussy, or have Muffin eat yours?”

“I would like to eat Muffin’s pussy, Goddess.”

“Muffin, go lay with your head on the pillows,” Kalina said giving Muffin a gentle pat on the ass.

“Yes, Goddess,” she said as she quickly crawled into position.

“Kitten, eat her pussy.”

“Yes, Goddess,” Kitten said before she began to gently kiss and lick her friend’s pussy. A moment later she felt the head of the faux cock her goddess wore rub along her glistening slit. “Please, Goddess,” she moaned.

“Such good manners, Kitten,” Kalina said with a slight laugh as she pushed her hips forward and the dildo into Kitten’s pussy. “Enjoy your reward, my pets,” Kalina said as she settled into a steady rhythm, fucking Kitten as Kitten ate Muffin’s pussy.

What will happen next? Answer in comments

A) Kitten's has wrestling practice

B) Muffin has some private time with Kalina

C) Kalina visits the processing center and inspects the newly arriving **** girls

D) Something else. What?