From the opposite direction came a fine looking woman in a garter belt and pair of white fishnet stocking. Her spectacular breasts were fully bared. The nipples were pierced and an array of silver chains linked the two, their pertness refusing to sag with the weight. Her navel was pierced as well, with a delicate silver chain hanging from there. The slave's naked pussy was also interestingly adorned with an elaborate sparkling bejazzle in the shape of a butterfly instead of pubic hair, and a ring through her clitoris from which another array of fine silver chains were suspended, acting as a curtain over the gash. She also wore a collar made of chunkier silver, and a hopeful look on her face.

Paddy raised his hand to the chain adorned slave and she halted a few paces from the table, her head slightly lowered but her eyes watching. She was made to wait as the Champagne was served and Paddy took a sip. Then having approved the wine, even though Lucrezia was more qualified, Paddy sent the house slaves on their way despite his temptation to have a play with the available one. It was only then that he looked in the direction of the other slave who stood patiently waiting.

"Approach!" shouted Paddy, drawing even more attention to the situation.

The slave made to come round to Paddy's side of the table, but she was kept at a distance so that she was forced to speak loud enough for everyone in the vicinity to hear. Plenty of ears were listening and even more eyes were watching this fascinating display.

"Sir!" said the slave. "My master has sent me over. He is making me available to you for whatever pleasure I could give you. I am at your service for the entire night if you wish to accept me."

"Any restrictions?" asked Paddy.

"None, sir. You may do with me as you please."

"That is most kind of your master," said Paddy as he looked with interest at the heavily adorned pussy. He slowly nodded his head then added, "Turn around and bend over. As there are no restrictions, let me see what else is being offered for me to enjoy."

The slave obeyed. She turned and bent fully forward, spreading her legs and grabbing her ankles, showing off her full rounded ass that was framed by the white garter belt.

Paddy gazed appraisingly at the bare flesh - a fine pair of buttocks with an asshole in the centre which was pink and glistening, lubricated and ready for fucking, and the pussy below, clearly seen from this view, that was also glistening with the woman's natural juices.

"That will do," said Paddy after a thorough inspection.

The slave stood up and turned around. She waited at attention, hands clasped behind her back.

"You may tell your master that he is a fortunate man and that I would very much like to accept his kind offer." He paused for dramatic effect then raised his voice with a touch of bitterness added. "However, as everyone knows, I am not a proper master, and as such can have no proper slave of my own to offer in return. But if he is still agreeable then you may come back and service my cock for a while."

The slave looked to Stella who was the target for exchange, then back to Paddy with eyes full of admiration. She bowed her head and said, "I shall inform my master of your situation, sir." Then with a lustful grin on her face she leaned further over to the Irishman and added in a quieter voice. "But I'm sure he will still be in agreement, sir. Unhappily for sure, and I shall get a whipping later as he vents his rage. But he would lose face if he changed his mind after such a public display as this. I will be back shortly to service your cock as best I can. I very much look forward to it. Thank you for accepting me."