Angel had dressed as smartly as she could to answer the call of the Goddess Adelaide.

Now as she stood before the door of what she knew to be the Goddess’ special chamber, she wondered if a fitted black silk blouse, a tight black leather mini skirt and high heeled leather boots struck the right note. Perhaps she should have searched for something more humble. Her outfit might suggest she saw herself on an equal level to the Goddess, rather than as her possession, her slave.

She bit her lower lip and shifted her weight nervously from foot to foot as she stood looking at the heavy oak door before her, waiting for a response to her knock.

xxx

At the rap at the door, the Goddess rose up from the black silk sheets of the bed, letting the huge hard cock she had been sucking busily, slide from her throat. She spat a wad of thick saliva onto Orlando’s belly. He groaned and sat up.

He was a brute of a slave; all shining tan skin and lean muscle, entirely shaved of hair on his head and body.

The Goddess pointed to a diamond blue pill on the bedside cabinet, something that was still available from the “old world”, in the emerging “new world” after the war.

“Swallow that slave,” she commanded. “The girl must get no respite.”

xxx

“Well, well,” the Goddess smiled as she ushered Angel into her chamber, and had her stand beside the bed, “all dressed up to please, I see?”

“Yes Goddess,” Angel nodded.

Adelaide traced the swell of Angel’s heaving breasts with the palms of her hands, pleased to note how hard the girl’s nipples already were, jutting out against the clinging silk of her blouse.

The black buttons of the blouse clattered across the wooden floorboards as Adelaide slipped her fingertips inside the lapel of the blouse, and ripped it open in one violent movement. Angel gasped in surprise, and her large breasts bounced free from their confinement.

Adelaide slapped Angel across her exposed breasts, and Angel’s deep moan was as equal in desire as it was in pain. She whimpered as she stood before the Goddess, her blouse ruined, her youthful beauty exposed.

The Goddess looked to her male slave. He rose up from the bed and took his place behind Angel.

Angel tried to turn as she felt the thick fingers of Orlando move up her legs, working the tight leather of her skirt up the curve of her thighs.

“No, no,” Adelaide scolded, “Eyes to me Angel.”

Adelaide held her face close to the younger woman’s face, her green eyes holding the gaze of her plaything.

Angel bit her lower lip and did as she was told and looked into the eyes of the Goddess. She could feel the man behind her tug her skirt up over her hips so that the twin globes of her pert backside were exposed to him.

“Eyes open all the time Angel. Don’t you dare blink. I want to see the desire, and the humiliation in your eyes, as a big cock slides up into your virgin ass for the first time and stretches you wide. I want to listen to youwhimper with delight as he holds you, and buggers you until you are gaping, and dripping with cum.”

Angel’s eyes were wide, her pupils dilated, and her skin shining with perspiration as Adelaide reached up and gripped her stiff erect nipples between her thumb and forefingers. Adelaide pulled, stretching the girl’s breast flesh toward her, making the girl arch her back and proffer her bottom up to Orlando.

Orlando had greased his cock, so despite the tightness of Angels pucker, his shaft opened her, and slid up inside her bowels when he held her around her slim waist and proceeded to penetrate her opening.

Adelaide looked deep into the girl’s glazed eyes from the moment she was impaled to the moment she was filled with cum. Only a grunt from the girl, and the flicker of her eyelashes revealed her own deep climax. Adelaide smiled.

xxx

As Angel found her breath, Adelaide turned the cane that opened the venetian blind to show what was playing out in the next chamber. Angel gasped and held her hand to her mouth. “No,” she shuddered.

He was there; standing naked, with two sluts kneeling before him, taking turns to suck on his thickly erect cock; to please him, to suck him, to worship his beauty. He leaned back, eyes closed, feeling their caress.

Adelaide broke the silence. “Aww…Angel. Oh my God! You thought you were special. You though he cared for you, that you were something more than…well….fuck meat. No girl…that’s all you are…all you were. I am sorry.”

Angel lowered her head, “No. I know my place Mistress", she muttered, “I know my place.”

To be continued...