Servants of Desire: A Trilogy of Lesbian Domination by Ella Ford

Author:Ella Ford [Ford, Ella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781790691807
Google: G5ZDygEACAAJ
Amazon: B07K7V8Y7K
Goodreads: 42649706
Publisher: Second Wolf Publishing
Published: 2018-11-04T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Nothing from my previous life could have prepared me for the events of the following night. I wasn’t naive, I knew that sordid things happened behind closed doors, it was part of what drew me to investigate the strange, isolated community at Birchwood Heights in the first place. But I’d always assumed that such criminal activities were non-consensual; a seedy, grotesque world of human trafficking and sexual slavery. Girls being taken from their lives against their will, sold to rich billionaires or oil barons, subjected to horrific torments and then discarded like yesterday’s newspapers.

I never once considered that such arrangements might be fully consensual, part of a unique agreement between owner and slave, fulfilling each party’s mutual desires and needs. I never once considered such a circumstance possible, at least not until until I found myself in one.

Around two weeks after I sneaked into Birchwood Heights (I honestly don’t know the exact amount of time that I was in training at The Academy) I was put up for sale like a piece of meat, and I wanted it like nothing I’d ever wanted before.

After that last lesson with Principal Alice, I had no further contact with the strict teacher. Instead, I was returned to my room where I spent a night restlessly tossing and turning and wondering what the following day would bring.

Some time later - it was so difficult to judge - two betas entered my room. The naked waifs were younger than me, and perfectly fresh faced. A blonde and a redhead, both girls had harsh ponytails that erupted from the back of their heads like liquid gold and molten lava. Each girl was shaved bare between her legs, and they both wore a leather collar with a silver ring at the front.

“It’s time to get you ready,” said the redhead. She had a lilting midwest accent. She sounded excited.

“Wh-what’s happening?” I asked, swinging my legs around and sitting up in the bed. My nakedness didn’t concern me, though it would have done just a few short weeks before.

“It’s time to get you ready,” repeated the redhead, then took hold of my upper arm, pulling me gently me to my feet and out of the room. I thought about protesting, but held my tongue. It wasn’t my place to protest.

The two girls led me to the familiar bathroom, the one that I showered in each morning with a stormtrooper woman looking on with greedy eyes.

Without a word, the blonde drew a bath while the redhead watched her, shooting me the occasional coquettish glance. Then both girls helped me climb into the warm, soapy water and proceeded to wash me with perfumed soap and soft sponges. It was exhilarating and luxurious, being bathed by these girls, I felt like a princess of sorts.

When they were finished washing me, the redhead patted the side of the tub and I nodded, stepping out of the bath and moving to sit where she was indicating. With a tap, she instructed me to part my legs which I did without thinking, entranced by the way the two girls fussed around me.

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