EXTRACT FOR
The Manor
(Crimson Rose)

If you have ever seen pictures of concubines bathing in a massive pool set into the floor of a luxurious tiled bathroom then you have an idea of what Carrie walked me into. The four beautiful women who had been sitting in the far corner of the, um, tub stood and waded to the center where Carrie was gently directing me. By the time we reached them, more women who had been standing off to the sides entered the pool with body wash and luffas in hand and something told me just like the concubines in those pictures I would not be bathing myself.

And right I was. Luffas wet and lathered, the nine women including Carrie reached out and began washing me from all sides. "I'm perfectly capable of washing myself thank you very much," I said as I jerked back away from them.

"Of course you are," Carrie replied "but it is our job to ensure you are cleaned inside and out and that is what we will do or Master will discipline us all. And if you thought it hurt before wait until he does it when you're soaking wet."

"This is such bullshit. And what do you mean inside and out?"

"Once we've washed you once we'll give you a series of enemas and after that we'll wash you again before moving to the next stage of your preparation."

Offering no resistance this time, the women once again surrounded and began washing me. A few moments in and my breasts were definitely groped, nipples lightly pinched and pulled. I gasped, but the two women on either side of me only smiled and continued as they were. A body pressed against my back as hands slowly moved up from my belly. A blue-eyed blonde not much older than I knelt and before I could say anything her tongue was sliding along my vulva. "W-What in the hell are you doing? I didn't...mmmm...stop licking me! I'm not...ooohhhh god!" I gasped as she gently bit my hooded clit. My knees buckled and had it not been for the woman behind me I would have gone down.

"You don't have to be lesbian, bisexual or any other label to enjoy being pleasured," Carrie said a beat before joining the action by kissing me on the lips. "Just relax and let us give you a small sample of the pleasures you'll enjoy during your training." She kissed me again just as I felt two fingers pushing into my virgin asshole.

"UHN! Careful back there," I grunted. "I've never done anal."

"Please accept my apologies. So, um, what's your name?" she asked as her fingers pushed a little deeper.

"E-Erica," I grunted as the fingers went in as far as possible. "And you are?"

"In love," she purred in my ear. "But you can call me Lexie."

"Don't mind her," Carrie said. "Lexie falls in love with every new slave that walks through the doors."

"I'm flattered but I hardly know you," I said as I looked back over my right shoulder at her. As all the women I had seen so far she as absolutely gorgeous and if I were sexually attracted to women I could definitely see the two of us at least dating, but I was not so I just gave her a nervous smile and a quick kiss on the lips that turned into a full on French kiss as she spun me around and held me tight.