She led Mandy back up the stairs, and into the west wing of the mansion. They went through a door that led into a long hall with four doors. Each door had a name tag on it, Cassie, Amber, Jeanie, and the newest one, Mandy.

Stopping in front of Jeanie's door, Cassie waited for Mandy to open it. She helped Jeanie into the bedroom and helped her lay on her bed. Jeanie's eyes closed and she fell asleep.  Cassie caressed her on the head, then led Mandy out of the bedroom. She pulled the bedroom door closed. "Amber should be here in a minute, and we can get to know each other. But for now, you got any questions?" 

"Questions? Wow! I don't know, there's so much to take in, I mean, where do I start? Like what's the worst thing I should prepare for, but I guess that's cleaning his dirty cock? How often does he need sex? How does he like to get off? Blow jobs? Ass? Pussy? Is it ever unexpected or is there a warning? and what's this about doing anyone anytime he wants? Who else do we have to have sex with? Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining.  I want an idea of what to expect? Or should I forget about it? Oh never mind, I'll find out anyway. I'm a bit overwhelmed and euphoric."

Mandy paused for a breath, as she realized how true that was. She was happy! A spontaneous grin spread across her face, and she gripped Cassie's hand. "You know, I think I'm going to like it here. So what do we do to unwind? I mean, I'll have work to do for Mr. James, and do my schoolwork, but we all need to let go sometimes, right, what's the normal thing?" 

Cassie started laughing, "Whoa girl slow your roll. Got all those answers." She put her hand on Mandy's knee. "It's not as bad as you think. I feel the worst part is the physical punishments. But then again, I'm the first assistant who never got one. Cleaning his cock is gross, but you get used to it." Amber walked in and sat down on the floor at Cassie's feet. 

"Sex isn't his big thing, he's into control. He likes being able to control everything you do. Sex is one of the ways he exercises his control." Amber lays her head on Cassie's thigh, and Cassie starts to play with her hair.

Amber chimed in "If you think Mr. James is hot, wait until you see some of his former assistants, and their husbands. Not to mention Jacki’s sweet little thing of the week."

Cassie nods in agreement, "Yeah, that last one she brought. The closet nudist she was mentoring, she was pretty hot." Cassie agreed. “Besides former assistants and their spouses, there are a few special business associates. There is a list and you’ll get to know who they are, but Mr. James must give the okay beforehand. They don't have free reign."

"As for how often, and such. He's not picky as long as one or two of us has a hole open, he'll stick it in. There may or may not be any warning, but he is pretty considerate, and always lubes himself before sticking it in.” 

Amber started speaking, "If one of us has a major project or test, the others take on her duties so she can study. One of us works every weekend, and another stays on the property to lend a hand or hole if needed. The others are free to do whatever. Oh, and he is a huge donor to the college. So if you need extra time for an assignment, he’ll arrange it."

Cassie started speaking again, "Of course we're free to play around with each other. No sex with guys or other women, without his permission. That's to prevent STDs. Trust me with all the sex you'll be getting, and watching, you won't need more."

Amber kissed Cassie's thigh then said, "There's lots of recreational options here. Sometimes he’ll tell us some thing’s off-limits, but most of the time we’re free to use any of it any time." Turning to Cassie she said, "I'm ravenous, how about we order lunch?"

"Good Idea," Cassie said, "I'll see if Jeanie is awake, and if she is we can all eat with her."

Cassie stood up and gently knocked on the bedroom door. Without waiting for a response she headed in closing the door behind her. Mandy and Amber sat there in silence, Mandy reviewing everything she'd learned. Several minutes passed and the door opened and Cassie came out helping Jeanine walk to a chair. She put down a cushion in the shape of a doughnut and lowered herself gingerly until she sat on it. 

"Did you have to hit me so hard Cassie? Damn my ass hurts."

"Well don't fucking be late. You know how he is on day one of a new school year," Cassie said to her.

"Fuck Cassie, you never felt how much this hurts."

"And you know that if I had gone easy on you, he would have done it himself. He hits a lot harder than I do. So chill the fuck out bitch or I won't rub ice on your swollen ass later." Cassie told her.

"Well since you were so sweet, eat my cunt you skanky whore", she said as they all burst into laughter. 

Once they all settled down again,  Jeanie looked at Mandy. "Well Chiquita, let me tell you about spankings since it’s so fresh on my...,” she squirmed a bit, “mind. First-year gets 25, second gets 50, third 75, and fourth 100. I had gotten used to 25, but 50 fuckin' hurt."

"That's why it increases each year. He knows that you get used to them so, after a year, you get more. Besides after the first year, you know what's expected, so you shouldn't get any." Cassie replied.

"He doesn't spank you for every mistake, he considers how you handled the mistake as well. For example, Jeanie knew she had to be here by breakfast yesterday. She was late because she failed to have a contingency plan. If you make a mistake, tell someone and we'll fix it. It's when you try to cover shit up or do something stupid that you end up with a swollen ass." Amber told Mandy.

Mandy was a bit shocked at the number of paddle strokes, she would do anything she could to avoid getting those! "I'm sorry you've had a shit day."  She said to Jeanie. 

Jeanie shrugged her shoulders and smiled. I've had worse, but fuck.

I can't think of any right now." Everyone laughed at her comment. 

Amber reached for a landline phone in the room, and dialed two numbers, "Hey Jon it's Amber. I need four burgers, with fries, and chocolate shakes. Send 'em to Jeanie's room. Yeah, we got a new girl Mandy. You'll meet her later, but she is pretty hot, you'll like her. Thanks, hun."  

"What happened to Isis," Mandy asked. She realized she hadn't seen the pretty black woman since they arrived. 

"Her preoccupation with her cell phone killed any chance she had. Well that and how she didn't thank Manny, the chauffeur. As soon as you went in, I told her to leave."

"I can't believe how lucky I am. Mr. James told me that hundreds of girls call, and out of them all, I got the job.” 

"Yeah, hundreds call, Like twenty get interviews. This year, you were the first interview. Now Franklin, the butler, has to tell all the other applicants that the job was filled." Cassie said.

‘Manny the chauffer, Franklin the butler,’ she thought in shock. It hadn't occurred to her that there would be other staff working in the mansion. Pretty obvious if you thought about it. She had gotten used to the idea of only wearing her boots around the girls, and Mr. James. Manny, Franklin, Jon, how big is the house staff she wondered. She gulped as she mentally adjusted to this new information. She felt embarrassed knowing that a stranger would see her naked when lunch arrived.

"If these two skanks can keep their dick-suckers quiet, I'll walk you through the shit in your packet." Cassie said glaring at Amber, and Jeanie who stuck out their tongues at Cassie. 

Mandy picked up the large manilla envelope and ripped it open. She pulled out a sheaf of papers.

“There’s the usual new employee paperwork bullshit, Application, I9, W4, Direct Deposit, life insurance beneficiaries, health insurance, 401K, and a non-disclosure agreement. Get them to me sometime tomorrow. Next is a check for 1,000 dollars. That’s your first monthly stipend. We all pool that money into an investment account. It's up to you if you want to join up. It has a better than average return.”

Mandy paid attention to Cassie as she explained the contents of the envelope. The forms would be easy and could wait. She liked the idea of starting an investment account, it's not like she needed the cash now. 

Cassie stretched her arms up over her head and arched her back. “Damn, my shoulders sore,” as she moved it in a circle to loosen the muscle.

“Aww, poor baby. Should I get some ice for your swollen, bruised, shoulder?” Jeanie asked her voice filled with sarcasm. 

“Bitch you broke the rules, not me. You deserved to be in pain, I didn’t do shit.” Amber, and Mandy laughed at the exchange.

“As I was saying before the anal slut opened her pie hole...,” Cassie said to Mandy. “That's the all-important AmEx card. It pays for everything you buy. You can't buy the Mona Lisa, a house for your parents or a pick up for your brother. Use common sense. School expenses, clothes, furniture for your room, things like that. If you're in doubt call me, and ask. If you lose it, call me immediately. I can suspend the account to give you time to find it or order a replacement."

The envelope started vibrating. "That would be your iPhone. It has all our numbers in it as well as the people Mr. James will tell you to call. Some of the names will look familiar. Do not lose that phone. Last year the first-year girl did. It was bad. Mr. James fired and blacklisted her. Last I heard she's flipping burgers in River City, IA.

The last item is important. Almost as important as the phone. It's a set of numbered keys. Key one key is for the private entrance to this hallway. Key two is for your room. Key three is for all other doors in the mansion. Key four starts all the cars we’re allowed to use without permission. Key five is for...Well...you'll learn about that one when you need to." 

She looked at the phone as it vibrated, but didn't answer it since Cassie didn't seem to expect her to. Another secret, this one needs a key. So far the surprises have been pretty benign, and Cassie was so blase about it, it couldn’t be too important. The only thing she had to cope with was being seen nude by the staff. She colored as she thought about it!

Cassie picked up the phone, and read the text message aloud to all the girls, ‘Welcome to your new home. Get settled in today, tomorrow you start with breakfast. Cassie will explain. SJ.’

She handed the phone to Mandy, "I'll explain later," as someone knocked on the door. Amber opened it, and a young, good looking man entered. Mandy adjusted her position to hide her exposed bits from this new person. She twisted her head to see him. ‘He's cute,’ she thought as he walked into the room.

"I guess Jon couldn't wait to meet the new chick." Amber looked at Mandy "Come over here, so our resident perv can get a good look at you for his spank bank." 

"You want me to go over to you," she asked Amber, a little incredulous. The look on Amber's face told her to shut up and obey. Getting up, she scuttled over to her, still covering herself, and turning herself away from him. Her left arm covered her breasts, and her right hand was covering her nether regions. Her face was a bright red, showing how humiliated she felt.

"You might as well let him see everything. He works here full time, and he'll see it all anyway. He ignores us, because he's seen so much of us he’s bored. You, you’re new, so..." Jeanie said, shifting her weight to try, and get comfortable.

Jon licked his lips as he stared at Mandy, "Damn Amber was right, you are hot. Hotter than these nasty ass sluts anyway."

Several pillows flew in his direction at his comment. "And you're the only cook I know that can screw up boiling water," Amber taunted him. 

"Let him see everything? You mean like... pose for him?" blushing deeper red, but feeling her nipples protrude. The good-natured banter, relaxed Mandy a little, but she still felt uncomfortable. She had to make herself drop her arm uncovering her tits for Jon to ogle. She hoped in vain that the flying pillows would distract him from her pert ripe breasts. 

Jon leered at Mandy's body. "Oh wow, you are hot, girl. I look forward to seeing more of you, a lot more.” He pushed in a cart with the girl's lunch on it. "Hope you ladies like it."

"About as much as that crap you made us last night," Jeanie said.

Jon flipped the bird as he left, closing the door. Amber distributed the burgers and shakes to the other girls. Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Amber started to eat. Mandy accepted the plate of food with a, "Thank you," and also sat cross-legged. She balanced her plate on her right knee.

"Believe it or not, Jon's gay. He likes to get the first look at the new girls. It's a good way to see how they'll react to people checking them out. That will happen a lot," Cassie told her.

"Hang on, what do you mean, 'that will happen a lot'? I thought it was Mr. James, us and some staff ?" she asked, eating the most savory burger she’d ever tasted. 

"Parties!  Just because there are other people in the house the uniforms don't change." Cassie said, taking a bite of her burger.

"Oh shit! I'd forgotten," Mandy replied. She shuddered, wondering how she'd cope with throngs of strangers looking at her, in boots and a smile. 

Jeanie looked at Mandy and noticed she looked aghast at the thought.  "Don’t worry hun, it's look but don't touch. Anyone who does, well Mr. James makes an example of them."

“It's only happened once since I started. Most of the people are professionals, and treat us pretty well,” Cassie said as she finished her lunch. 

Mandy ate the last of her lunch in silence and thought about how her life was about to change. She studied her coworkers, Amber, on the floor, Jeanie, on her cushion, and the beautiful Cassie. Mandy was in awe of their casual, easygoing, fun-loving, rapport.

Once they all finished, Amber said, "So let's get changed, and go shopping for the shit Mandy needs. Your clothes should be in your room, get dressed, and meet here in a bit," she told Mandy.

As Cassie was walking to the door, she called out, "Before I forget, there’s a pocket on side of your boots. This way you can carry your phone and other items while working."

Amber and Cassie left to put on street clothes. Jeanie looked at Mandy "Sorry I can't go with you hun, the spirit is willing but the ass is beat." She giggled at her joke. 

"I'm sorry too, Jeanie," she replied, stroking the girl's arm before she went to her room. Unlocking the door, she walked into her home for the next four years. It was identical to Jeanie's except it was empty. Well not quite empty. The tote bag that held her boots was in her room, with her name on it. She peeked into her closet and found her clothes hung up. 

Taking off the boots, she located the pockets before putting them in her closet. She took out her clothes and looked at the outfit she was wearing when she’d arrived only three hours ago. It seemed like a lifetime, so much had happened.  

Mandy took her panties, and put one leg through the leg hole, and stopped for a second. ‘Underwear is a waste of time.’ she thought, 'if I'm naked all the time.' She tossed her panties, and bra aside, pulled on her skirt, and blouse, leaving the jacket behind. She put on her stockings and as she grabbed her shoes, she looked at her boots. A wicked smile crossed her face and she put down the wedges. She put on her boots, storing her credit card and phone in the pocket. 

Once she dressed, she returned to Jeanie's room to find Amber, and Cassie was waiting for her. "So where do we go?, and how long have we got? I don't know where to start?" she said, looking at Cassie. 

"That's why we all go with you hun," Cassie told her. "We do know where to go, and who to blow...so to speak, to get things done. First, we're going to your house to get anything you want there, Clothes, pictures, whatever. Then we'll buy some furniture, and clothes for the stuff that I know is coming up. Then we come back here, and help you get your room set up, have dinner, and hit the town." 

"Sounds good to me", Amber said. 

"Good, then you drive the van," Cassie told her. 

First, they went to Mandy's apartment, to get her belongings. That didn't take long. She only had a few personal treasures she hung on to throughout the implosion of her family. There was her clothes,  most of them were cheap and old. Once her stuff was in the van, Cassie returned the keys, and arranged a refund for the unused rent. 

Then Amber took them to Williams Sonoma to pick out furniture for Mandy's rooms. It took a few hours to get coordinated pieces that fit Mandy's tastes and in the space allowed. Once they had a bed, nightstands, dresser, couch, desk etc... Mandy paid with her card. 

She headed over to Cassie, she heard her tell the sales rep, "...we need it delivered and set up today."

“I don’t know if that’s possible. Let me check with my manager,” the clerk told them. He walked over to an old fat guy wearing an ill-fitting suit. They held an animated discussion, and the old guy walked over to the three coeds. 

“Hello Miss, I’m the manager, can I help you?” he said in a condescending manner. 

Cassie appraised him and shook her head. She could tell he was a small man who believed in his power, and no one could tell him what to do in his little fiefdom. He was far from the first guy to act like this with Cassie. Most likely not the last. Cassie had learned long ago how to deal with overzealous functionaries like him.

“My friend spent over twenty-five thousand dollars on furniture for her new apartment. Right now it’s empty. She needs her purchases  delivered, and set up today.”

“Impossible. Our deliveries are scheduled several days in advance,” he told her as he polished his glasses

"Okay, now you’ve shown the little chickie that you're Mr. Big and powerful. Now I'll tell you what’s going to happen. You will have this furniture loaded in that truck parked by your loading dock. Four of your best warehouse guys will deliver her purchases, and assemble it. TODAY! If you refuse, I’ll send a text to my boss. That will start a chain of events you won't like. My friend will get a  fifty percent discount, free delivery, and set up, and you will get promoted to customer."

“Oh,” He asked, smirking, “And who pray tell is your boss, little missy?”

“Stanford James.” 

The store manager had his crew start to load Mandy’s purchases before the three girls left the store. 

Next, they drove to an upscale clothing boutique. The store was immense and carried everything from swimsuits and lingerie to ball gowns.  When Cassie entered, several sales clerks ran over, and greeted her with air kisses. She smiled and introduced them to Mandy by name.

"Now let's see, we need several business suits meeting Mr. James's requirements. Five cocktail dresses. Three ball gowns, and one red carpet dress. Five, no make that six bikinis. A bunch of casual clothes, pajamas, workout gear, sexy lingerie, and of course shoes for each outfit." Cassie told the staff surrounding them.

The head saleswoman snapped her fingers and waved her staff away. They scurried off to find outfits, as two others took Mandy's measurements. They paraded a dizzying array of clothes for her approval. Mandy was being overwhelmed by the colors, styles, and fabrics presented to her. As Mandy drowned in fashion-forward clothing, Cassie and Amber shopped for themselves. 

Mandy's eyes sparkled at the beautiful dresses, gowns, and other clothing. It was obvious that they knew Mr. James's preferences. Every item was either sexy, demanded respect or both. She started to go through the outfits, choosing the ones she liked. As she looked at each one, she noticed two older gentlemen that had their eyes fixated on her. Mandy had the required clothing, now it was time for the naughtier pieces.

The staff started brought an array of lingerie, in a bounty of colors, and styles. Everything from Granny panties to dental floss, teddy’s, negligees, camisoles, and more. Stockings, not pantyhose, and garter belts.  

Mandy felt out of her depth. She felt overwhelmed with the choices, this was way beyond her sheltered experience. Looking about in near panic, she called “Cassie, help!”

Cassie strutted over to the dressing rooms and looked at Mandy. She smirked when she thought back to her first time here. How overwhelmed she had been. The colors alone were enough to give you nightmares about crayons. 

As soon as Mandy saw Cassie, she blurted “Help! What am I supposed to wear? I haven't a clue what Mr. James will want!" 

She laughed when she saw that Mandy looked as if she were drowning. that was something every new girl went through their first few days. "Well, get some stuff to wear under clothes. A few sexy items for when we visit the Playboy Mansion and the rest is up to you. Things that you like, and make you feel sexy. If you feel sexy, then you'll act sexy, and have more confidence. If Mr. James wants something specific he'll either tell you to buy it or gift it to you. Don't worry, there are no wrong choices." 

"Oh well, in that case...," Mandy grinned like she'd been let loose in a candy store.  She chose some simple items that would make her feel special. Then she added a few more practical pieces in case she had to be the Professional Assistant. 

"Should I try some of these on to make sure they fit?" She asked Cassie as she glanced at the older gentlemen who were still leering her.

"If you want to, that's fine. They did take all your measurements, and I've never had them get a size wrong with me." Cassie said, imagining her in some of the stuff she’d picked out. 

"Well if you don't think it's necessary, we're spending a lot of Mr. James' money. I want to be careful, make sure that it's well spent." Mandy looked to the young woman she was beginning to idolize, waiting for her to tell her what to do.

"Honey, the man is going to be the first trillionaire in the US. He can afford this. Believe me," Cassie said, smiling at her. "But if you want to show off that hot little body of yours, in some of those sexy outfits, I won't complain."

Mandy blushed at Cassie's words. She wondered why she felt titillated by the thought of public exposure. She giggled to herself at the word titillating! Mandy had been uncomfortable and thrilled when Jon checked her out. She had no idea why she liked it and wondered why she wanted to experience those feelings again.   

Cassie looked through the lingerie and picked one especially risque outfit up. "Ya know, this may not fit quite right. Why don't you go try it on, and let me see how it fits." She handed the outfit to the younger woman. 

Mandy giggled. There was so little to the outfit, what was not to fit? It covered her nipples and pussy, but not much else. The stockings were sexy, and it was in her pile of things to keep! Taking the set, she went into a changing room and changed into the scanty outfit. Once she was in the ensemble, she pulled back the curtain beckoning to Cassie, trying to get her to come to her. 

"Hey Amber, what do you think of that outfit on Mandy? Does it fit her right?" Cassie shouted across the store.

Amber looked toward the dressing room. "I can't tell. Not enough light and this is a bad angle. Mandy hun, step out, and turn around so that we can all see if it fits," Amber shouted, even louder than Cassie had. Even the stock crew in the back of the store had come out to see what was going on. 

Every eye was now on Mandy. Everyone waited for her to step into the brighter lights of the store, and show off her almost unclad body. That delicious thrill of revulsion and fear tore through her again. She blushed as she took a breath, and forced herself to exit the safety of the changing room. There seemed to be a lot more people. Mandy felt hot fluid seeping out of her, and onto her not-yet purchased panties. She hoped no one would notice. She held her arms out at a slight angle and turned spun around trying to keep her eyes on Cassie. 

Cassie walked over, and circled Mandy, like a shark. She tugged and the top, to see if it was too snug, and how much accessibility the bottoms offered. After she ran her hands all over Mandy, she called out to a shop assistant. "This is too loose. Bring me the same thing but a size smaller." Then she untied the top, and let it fall to the floor. Everyone could see Mandy's firm pert breasts and erect nipples.  

The spectators enjoyed the physical scrutiny Cassie was giving Mandy. At least from what Mandy could see.  Cassie's hands felt so good on her body, her skin. 

‘What?’ she thought, ‘A size smaller?’

Without warning, her bra was off, and a small spasm ran through her insides. Mandy kept her hands by her sides, her breasts exposed, and she hated that she loved it so much. 

"Amber walked over and cast a critical eye on the bottoms. "Hmm, these appear to be a bit loose, to don't cha think, Cass?" Amber slid her hand inside the panties and rubbed Mandy's pussy. "Yes, definitely too loose, I have my finger in her pussy, and no one can tell."

"Let me see," Cassie replied. She pulled the bottoms to the floor so that everyone could see Amber's fingers jammed deep into Mandy. 

Mandy almost died with embarrassment! Her face must have been a deep red, she could feel the flush rising from her chest, and she was going hot, and cold. Her nipples shot out and her pussy was sopping around Amber's intruding fingers.

‘Why didn't anyone object?’ she wondered. It was as if the store’s staff didn't find it unusual to watch a girl get stripped and fingered. it strange to have a girl stripped naked, right on the sales floor, with customers, and staff watching. They all appeared to be enjoying the show. Mandy stood there, and endured it, knowing that her body was telling Cassie, and Amber that she wanted more.

A sales clerk walked up to the threesome and handed Cassie the same outfit. "We didn't have it in a size one, so here’s a size zero." She smiled as both Cassie’s, and Amber’s grins grew bigger.

Once Cassie had the smaller outfit, the salesgirl pinched one of Mandy's nipples. As she rolled it between her fingers, she said, "Nice. Nice indeed," she said as she kept playing with it using only two fingers. Amber continued to finger Mandy as Cassie reached between her legs, and started to rub her clit.

It was getting to be too much for Mandy.  There was still a small part of her that wanted it all to stop, but she felt so decadent, so naughty, so sexy. Her body craved the attention, the touches, and the orgasm that was creeping through her body.   

"Don't fight it," Cassie whispered into her ear, "This will end when you let yourself cum. The longer that takes, the greater your humiliation." 

"I... I can't help it. It’s a reflex I can't...," Mandy's face was a picture in conflicting emotions. She was trying to cooperate, to get it over with. There was still a small voice inside her telling her to fight, that good girls didn't cum in public. She wanted it to end! She never wanted it to end. She wanted to cum! She wanted to run, and hide. All the while her body responded to the touches. Her arousal built until she reached a state of libidinousness, and needed release. 

One of the few men in the store had walked up close and was using his phone to record the erotic scene. "Dude, her other tit is available. You wanna lend a hand here?" Cassie asked him, and whispered into Mandy’s ear "I warned you..."

He reached out and brushed his hand over her nipple. When no one objected he squeezed her left tit, and made sure to get a close up of his hand crushing the soft flesh. 

"Oh fuck!" she murmured, her hand made a feeble attempt to stop him from mauling her proffered breast. Amber continued to pump her fingers into the nude girl. Cassie tormented her clit, the salesgirl sucked on a nipple. The guy pulled her nipple so hard she thought it would double its size. all while he recorded it in high def, in front of an audience.  

She felt used, and abused, ashamed of herself. Despite Cassie's warning that resistance would prolong her humiliation, she still struggled. She grabbed the wrists of the salesgirl, but couldn't' t bring herself to pull it away. She wanted this! The finger fuck was nothing compared to the mind-fuck! Mandy was on a journey of self-discovery, learning things she never would have if she hadn’t made that phone call.

Now that Cassie’s hand was slick with cream she pulled away from Mandy's clit and pressed her fingers into her ass. Cassie, and Amber fingered both her holes. Cassie started to lick, and suck her neck while everyone ignored her mild protests.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes," she moaned, her hips rolling with the double fucking. Her hands now pulling the man, and girl onto her bared tits. Her eyes shut, a grimace on her face, and her orgasm increased in intensity.

Cassie wrapped her hand around Mandy’s throat, and whispered in her ear, "Cum for the audience you little slut. Let all these strangers watch you climax, in the middle of the store. They'll upload the videos to YouTube, and the whole world can see what a hot little slut you are."

Cassie's hot breath in her ear and the nastiness of her words was enough to push her over the edge. She made a long guttural sound from deep within her chest as her insides contracted over, and over. The tightness around her throat only adding to the sensations overwhelming her. Her body was rigid, yet it convulsed with energy, as her orgasm ripped through her.  Then, just like that, it was over. The last wave washed over her, and she almost collapsed, her knees weak, her energy spent.

"Oh," she whimpered, abashed at her total nudity, and wanton lust in such a public setting. She blushed crimson, trying to cover up her breasts, and pussy, looking for a place to hide.

Cassie wrapped her arms around Mandy to support her. Amber offered her fingers up for cleaning. The other two participants, in Mandy’s degradation, each took one of Amber’s fingers into their mouths. They savored Mandy’s essence, then stepped back, and gave the three friends some privacy.

"I'm so sorry! I don't know what possessed me!" she mumbled, "I’ve never behaved like that before, I'm so sorry!" Mandy looked for a place to hide, and to put on some clothes. Horrified that she had displayed herself so salaciously! ‘I'm not like that,’ she told herself. She felt confused and ashamed of her lewd behavior. She glanced at her audience, as she wondered if they'd enjoyed watching people force her to cum.  

When she was able to stand on her own, Amber walked over to the man who’d recorded their encounter. Mandy missed the rest, since Cassie dragged her into the dressing room, and closed the curtain. "You were fantastic," she said, holding Mandy tight. "Mr. James will be so proud when he sees that video." 

Mandy looked up a little surprised. "You mean you're not ashamed of me? For being so slutty, in front of everyone?” Mandy's eyes widened in horror, yet it was a thrill too. "Did I handle it okay?" Mandy's desire to please Cassie was becoming the dominating factor. 

"It was a test. Mr. James wants to know how his new girls handle humiliation and public exposure. The only way to find out is to... expose and fondle you. You did great." She smiled at Mandy and hugged her. “Now time to dress, and pay for your stuff, then on to school to pay for that, and home for dinner.” 

Grateful that she passed the test, Mandy relaxed into Cassie's hug and whimpered. It had been an eventful day, full of new experiences, and surprises. She felt drained. Her desire to please Cassie kept growing with each encounter. She wondered if, despite being straight, she was falling in love with the woman.

Cassie handed her the smaller panties, and bra, and said "I think everything else got boxed up and loaded in the van. I guess you’ll have to wear this until we get back to the house.” 

Wiping her eyes, she grinned at the undersized patches and floss she had to wear. "Anything for you, Cassie," she giggled. As she took and struggled into the almost panties, and felt her tits spill out all sides of the undersized bra. 

Cassie admired the underboob and the cleavage exposed by the lingerie.  Once Mandy had squeezed into the panties and bra, Cassie opened the door, and led her to the van. Without a word, Amber threw it into gear and drove to their school. Pulling up in front of the Admin building, Amber parked the van and shut it off.

"You need to go pay for your classes," Cassie said. 

"What? Like this? They might refuse me! I mean, everyone in college will know what a slut I am." In her mind, the college was going to be a safe place to hide, to be normal. She had resigned herself to full-time nudity and sex on demand. The public depravity at the boutique had pushed her past her limit. Mandy knew she would do whatever Cassie said, no matter what. She had started to worship the young woman.

"Okay ..." one look at Cassie was enough to convince her, and grabbing her file of papers, she climbed out of the van. At least she wasn't nude this time! Now, where was the Admin building? 

Cassie and Amber got out of the van and walked several steps behind her toward the Admin building. It was late in the day, and few visitors were around if the almost empty parking lot was an indicator. Although she got a few stares, it wasn't too bad. That gave Mandy confidence and she strutted into the Administration building.

At Reception she asked the lady, "Excuse me, I'm a new student, come to pay the year's tuition fees." She could feel the woman’s disapproval radiating in waves! 

The receptionist pointed to a door, "Go through that door, down the hall last door on the right."

Cassie opened the door, and Amber had a devilish smile on her face. 

When Mandy looked into the corridor she recoiled in horror when she saw it crowded with men of all ages, and sizes. They packed the sides leaving a narrow passage the length of the hallway.  Cassie looked at her, and said, "The last gauntlet. Those in the know always come to get a look at the new girl." She waited for Mandy to walk down the hallway, letting each of them see her almost naked body. 

‘Oh well, the last gauntlet it is then,’ Mandy thought to herself. ‘Might as well get it over with,’ She took a breath to steady her nerves. She thrust her chest out, stood tall, with fake confidence entered the hallway. As soon as she crossed the threshold into the hallway, the men and women began to whistle, cheer, and applaud.

As she moved through the crowd, she exaggerated the sway of her hips. Mindful that her bare ass in the thong was out there for everyone to ogle, as she sashayed down the passage. She glanced at the crowd as she passed them, and found no one looked at her face. Not surprising since her dark pubes peeked out from the too-small panties. For breast lovers, her top was only big enough to cover most of her nipples and they quivered with every step. She doubted that any of them would recognize her in clothes.

The noise grew louder as she got closer to the door labeled Registrar. Damn! She was blushing again! When she made it to the door, she spun around and blew them a kiss. It hadn't escaped her notice that they'd been waiting for her, expecting her. 

Mandy pushed open the Registrar's door and approached the counter. She had her enrollment form, acceptance letter, and payment ready. She decided to pretend she had clothes on and be as normal as possible. She hoped everything was in order so her ordeal would pass quickly and she could go back to the safety of her room.

The clerk behind the counter was a student on a work-study program. His supervisor warned him about the almost naked girl that would show up, but he thought it was an urban legend. 'It's a joke, it has to be,' he thought when the cheers started. Now face to face with a gorgeous, almost naked brunette he was at a loss for words. His hands shook as he took her paperwork, and ran her card. 

Much to his chagrin, everything went through without a SNAFU. the one time he hoped for something to be FUBAR, nothing was. Which in his opinion was TARFU. All too soon he finished with her. He tried to think of something to delay her, but his mouth was dry, and he couldn't speak. He handed everything back, and squeaked, "You need to go to the library for your student ID."

"Thanks," she giggled at the bookish but cute guy. She was grateful he hadn't done or said anything about her garments. If she acted normal despite her lack of attire, then she hoped everyone would act her normal. She left the Registrar's office and headed toward the library, without Cassie or Amber.

When her fellow students saw her, phones appeared as if by magic.  Everyone was capturing her image, to share with their friends and uploaded to the web. Her unclad form got shared with the entire student body in a matter of minutes. Her luck held and few of them focused on her face. Unaware of the chaos left in her wake, Mandy went up to the desk in the library, "I need an ID."

The poor student who worked in the library almost had a heart attack when he saw the bare buxom babe. Amazement set in when he came face to face with the rumor come to life. He was a bit smoother than his counterpart in the registrar's office. As Mandy stood for her ID photo, he claimed the pictures were ‘messed up’, and asked her to stand, bend, twist, and squat. 

After the third picture, it became clear that he was taking advantage of her. Mandy assumed that this was yet another test so she didn't object. Not wanting to disappoint Cassie or Mr. James, she posed as requested despite the lewdness. Out the corner of her eye, she noticed that other students in the Library were watching with interest.

After taking dozens of pictures, he finally had Mandy sit on the stool, took a normal ID photo, and printed it. Once it was ready, he gave it to her with his phone number. "I'm a photography major, and I always need models, you’re a natural. Call me some time for a real photo session." He smiled at her while leering at her one last time.

Mandy took her ID, and the number, looking at him in consternation. She'd never considered becoming a lingerie model. She decided she would ask Cassie about this taking him up on his offer. Mandy was somewhat delirious from the highs and lows of the day. She and didn't trust herself to distinguish a decent proposal from an indecent one.

She made her way to the doors of the library and took a deep breath. She decided to own it, and strutted, letting her natural shimmy captivate those that saw her. Before she could take a dozen steps Cassie had liked up to her right arm and Amber her left. Mandy stopped short when she realized they were in lingerie as revealing as hers. The trio walked arm in arm through the campus. 

Cassie's shoulder bumped Mandy as they walked. "You did it, girlfriend, you passed everything. You’re one of us, and we’re all in this together. That's why we stripped down. You aren't alone anymore. Like the Three Musketeers All for One, and One for All."

"So I'm finally, IN? WOO HOO!" she gushed in pleasure.

As they strutted back to the van, Mandy handed Cassie the card with the photographer's number.  “Hey Cassie, the guy who did my ID wanted to know if I'd do some modeling for him? Was that  another of Mr. James’s things?”

"Nah, that's some horny guy trying to get the half-naked chick into his bed. What you do when you're not on the cock, as we call it, is your business. As long as you don't break the rules." She kissed Mandy on the cheek. 

"I won't, I hope I don't forget any." The sounds of the paddle striking Jeanie's ass still echoed in her ears. It filled her with equal parts dread and desire.    

"So it's okay if I call him?" She had fun posing for him and loved how sexy she felt.

"Usually we all hang together, but everyone needs personal time. Hell, I have an idea. Maybe we can get some group, and individual portraits for Mr. James as a Christmas present."

Amber eyes started shining, "Oh God, he'd love that! I'm in. He could come to the mansion? Or should we go to his studio? It would be fun doing it together" 

"Oh definitely at the Mansion. Seeing those pics of us in the office, his bedroom,s and around the grounds, will drive him crazy. He'll fuck us raw for weeks," Cassie said. 

"Oh, Is he rough then? I've never had rough sex before,” Mandy admitted. 

Cassie stopped dead in her tracks. She looked at Mandy, her mouth agape. Amber put her hand over her mouth trying not to laugh, her eyes twinkling. 

"You did see the dungeon, right? That’s not for show. We spend a good amount of time, tied down, getting fucking, and sucking. For an older guy, he's got a shitload of stamina and amazing control. He can fuck for hours without cumming." 

It was Mandy's turn to look surprised. "Yikes! I guess it can't be too bad. I mean, you guys survived. I guess I'll cope, somehow...," Mandy concluded. "Can we go home now, or are there  more little bombshells for you to drop?"

"We're the only bombshells around," Amber said, gesturing at the students following them. 

Mandy laughed at Amber's response. "So we're the three bombshells..." Amber and Cassie exploded in laughter. 

When they could speak again, Cassie nodded, "That's the best description of us and the effect we have."

They arrived back at the van, Amber started it up, and drove back to the mansion. When they arrived they saw the delivery truck leaving.

Cassie nodded in approval, "Looks like your stuff has arrived. Let's go see how it looks." Amber parked the van, and they went in to see Mandy’s new room.

Jeanie was standing in the hall when her friends walked in. "I've been following the uploads, lots of pics, and some hot fucking videos. I'm sorry I missed all the fun.” 

“I want to see those," Mandy said. She was more interested in seeing her debauchery than checking out her new room. "I guess I'll have to tell my mother that my education is paid for. I just have to let my sugar daddy, and his friends tie me down and fuck all my holes whenever they want." Mandy grinned.

“No need to worry, your face wasn't identifiable,” Jeanie told Mandy, patting her arm. 

Mandy was glad the foursome was together again. She hadn’t known them long, but being back with Jeanie filled a void Mandy hadn’t realized was there.  

Throwing Mandy’s door, open Cassie strutted in like she owned the place. She plopped down into the recliner as Amber and Jeanie went outside and got Mandy’s possessions. 

Cassie looked up at Mandy who was standing in the doorway. "So tell me how your day was? How did you feel? Was anything too far out of your comfort zone?" 

"Oh my! It's been the most amazing, most challenging day of my life! Nothing like I’d expected! I think I’m good with everything, but I had so many new experiences, I haven’t processed them all. It was filled with highs, and lows, fear, and arousal, and...” she shook her head at the enormity of how her life had changed over the last few hours. 

Mandy considered her feelings and blushed when she remembered how turned on was when Cassie stripped her that first time. "Everything was way beyond my comfort zone, but nothing was out of bounds. At least not with you." 

Cassie let a tiny smile dance over her face when she saw the puppy-like expression on Mandy's face. Mandy couldn't help but return the smile, it felt too nice to have Cassie smile at her like that.

Once all the boxes were out of the van, and all the ladies were back in uniform, they all gathered in Mandy’s room to relax.

"Before we begin we should order dinner. Since it's your first night here, Mandy, pick a meal for us." Cassie handed it to Mandy, "dial #069 to get the kitchen. Yes, Mr. James does have a unique sense of humor."

"How about steak? I could do with a big juicy steak!" she suggested, then blushed when she thought of how sexual that might sound. Getting no disagreements from the other girls, she dialed the kitchen. "Oh yeah, hi it's Mandy, the new girl. Can we have some dinner, please? Steak, and fries for three? Great! Thanks,” she hung up, and said, "I hope that's okay with everyone?"

"I think Mandy plans on skipping dinner tonight since she ordered three dinners. Cassie, Amber, Jeanie, and Mandy make four," Jeanie said, teasing the new girl. 

The other two laughed. "Oh shit!" Mandy swore as the color once again rose in her neck and cheeks. She reached for the phone, dialing again. She spoke," Sorry, it's Mandy again. I can't count. We need four steak dinners. Yeah, sorry ...thanks!" She put the phone back down. "Oops! I wonder how many other screw-ups I'll make!" she wondered aloud.

Cassie looked at Mandy, “So we had a lot of fun today while Jeanie got her ass beat, and had to stay home. She could use some relief. How about it. Mandy?”

"It's been a heck of a day! What can I do to make poor Jeanie feel better?” Mandy inquired, as she sat on the floor.

Jeanie spread her legs open, exposing her shaved snatch to everyone's view. Mandy could see that the redness had started to fade, but there were some nasty bruises left from her ordeal. Jeanie smiled and held her pussy lips open waiting to feel the new tongue on her moistening pussy.

Mandy was eager to do anything Cassie asked. She was desperate for her approval and wanted to impress her, needing Cassie to like her. So she was a little disappointed that Jeanie was to be her first pussy. She knelt between Jeanie's legs, one hand on each thigh. Mandy, glanced over to Cassie's beautiful pussy, looking forward to pleasuring her. 

 Mandy leaned forward, inhaled Jeanie's scent, watching her fluids flow. She swiped her tongue over her growing wetness and dipped the tip of her tongue onto the damp outer lips. She felt the soft warm flesh of the woman's pussy. It tasted tangy and sweet. Mandy tried a lick from as low down as she could get to the top of the fragrant slit.

Looking up at Jeanie, but with a glance at Cassie, Mandy asked, "Is this okay? I've never done this before." 

“Do what comes naturally sweetheart, and things will cum,” she said to the pretty, nude teen.  

Mandy found the taste not as unpleasant as she thought it would be. It was piquant and earthy. She spread the lips apart and leaned in to probe her friend's depths. 

 “Fuck I needed this,” Jeanie sighed leaning back in the chair as she spread her legs further apart. “Long slow licks baby girl, long, and slow. Think about what you like, and do that.”

Cassie sat there recording them while Amber focused on the lovers and caressed herself. Standing up,Amber walked over to Jeanie and held her finger out, and Jeanie sucked it into her mouth like it was a miniature cock.

Mandy was so focused on the moist pussy in front of her that she had no idea she was being recorded. Or what Amber was doing above her. Mandy shifted positions, and was on all fours, her ass pointing right at Cassie, her lips glistening in arousal. Mandy began to lap at Jeanie’s pussy making sure to drag her tongue over her labia, and caress her clit before going back down again. 

Cassie started to wave her hand in the air to get Amber’s attention. When Amber looked at her she made a few gestures, letting Amber in on a plan that was running through her mind. Amber grinned and nodded. She pulled her finger from Jeanie's mouth and snuck out of the room. 

She returned a few minutes later, completely naked, wearing a strap on. The attached smallish dildo had ridges, and nubs, and other protrusions covering the surface.  

Mandy was tongue fucking Jeanie so hard, that she was oblivious to what the other two were about to do. Amber positioned herself behind Mandy and pretended to jerk off the dildo. Then she thrust it toward Mandy acting like she was fucking and spanking her. Cassie recording it all. 

Jeanie was getting close. She had been horny all day, since she her wrists were bound, she needed a release. She pictures and videos of her friends having fun with Mandy. Running the gauntlet, then joining together to cement their bond. It was a rush and Jeanie felt miffed she had to miss it.  Jeanine shuddered through a mini climax remembering her first day. She couldn’t wait until they saw the montage she’d put together, as they ate dinner.

Jeanie watched Amber acting a fool, and she knew what was about to happen. She started to stroke Mandy’s hair as Amber lined up, and rammed the rough textured dildo deep into Mandy’s pussy in one shot. 

“OH FUCKKKKKKK,” Mandy yelled, as her pussy expanded wide to accommodate the toy. Amber began to fuck her roughly, reaching out, and pulling Mandy’s hair.

 “Bitch who told you to stop eating cunt. Lick that bruised bitch, and make her cum, while I ram your slut hole with my fuck stick.”

Mandy didn’t realize how close she was to yet another orgasm, but Amber’s words drove right to the heart of her arousal, and she collapsed to the floor as she convulsed in pleasure. 

As she watched, Jeanine rubbed her clit, and soon she was calling out, “I’m FUCKING CUMMING...” 

Amber went into the bathroom, dropped off the toy, and returned with two damp towels. She handed one to Cassie, who put her phone down. Cassie began to wipe Mandy down, while Mandy lay there mewling in pleasure. 

Amber took care of Jeanie. Once the sweaty girls were clean, a light knock on the door announced the food had arrived. Cassie rolled in the cart, and served everyone, while Jeanine set the montage to play on Mandy's new Flat screen. 
 

I do plan on one or two more chapters, but haven't started writing them yet. Ch 03 will be Mandy's first day. Ch04 would span the first year. I also have other stories with these characters. I hope to finish some of these soon. 

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