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When the slave left, Victoria told Masha:

- Today I give you a slave, you can do it, and I’ll call my slave myself, I haven’t raised my slut for a long time, she probably has already lost the habit of me, I heard that she got herself without my slave permission. Now I will call her, deal with this creature.

She pulled out the phone and dialed the number, without prefaces she said into the phone:

“Today at 20 o'clock, I am waiting for you at my home,” having said this, she immediately turned off the telephone.

- Vic, it hurts you cutting with her.

- And how can I behave with a slave, maybe to kiss her ass, you might think you are a virtue. Remember how half a year ago you drove into my slave, so that he remained disabled for his whole life, you had to get rid of him. A slave who lived with you in your apartment for several months when you decided to live without your parents. You were only 17 years old, and the slave thought, as if he could die sooner, just not to experience your daily torment. Mom constantly complains that at home you just chased a housekeeper, since parents don’t know what you do with her in their absence.

- Everything, sister, I am silent, I joked.

Sergey laid out all the products on the shelves of the refrigerator, came to the room where the Lady and her sister were sitting, and knelt down.

“Slave, you’ll go with Mrs. Maria now, she will check how you carried out my orders that I left you in the morning.” Mash, take the notepad from him, in which he writes down the orders that he receives from me and as follows, check how he did his job.

Masha took the slave for the collar, pulled a leash into the ring and they went through the house to check what Sergey had done from what Victoria had ordered. The rooms were perfectly cleaned, the linen was cut, there was nothing to complain about. Sergei put up with his position and remembering the past punishment for such minor blunders, tried no longer to make mistakes. Masha went to the window.

“Now I’ll check how you handled the window cleaning.”

She pushed back the tulle and began to carefully examine the window.

“Oh, look, the divorce is still there, and one more,” Masha found a few barely visible small divorces, but that was enough to pour all her anger on the slave.

- So it will not work, I thought. That you are a diligent slave, and you turn out to be a quickie.

- Madam, I tried very hard to wash the windows properly, but you know that without a single divorce it is very difficult to wash the window.

“I don’t know, I’ve never done such stupid things in my life as cooking, cleaning, washing, and even more so washing windows. For this there are special people who are called - room service.

When I lived with my parents, we had two housekeepers who not only did all the housework, but they were also servants for my sister and me, which my sister and I didn’t get up on. One still lives with their parents. When I moved from my parents to my apartment, I also tried to hire housekeepers, but all the time I came across were not particularly accommodating, so I had to part with them quickly. I even had a slave, but he quickly got tired of me, but I couldn’t find another one yet. Therefore, recently I live with my parents, looking for a suitable slave, or a housekeeper, who can later be turned into my servant, and who will fulfill all my whims, but I cannot find such people yet. Something I open up with you, slave.

Maria narrowed her eyes, her expression became aggressive, her mood changed dramatically.

- A slave who gave you the right to talk to me without permission, you didn’t explain the rules of conduct with the Hostess, I don’t care about your excuses, you were ordered to wash the windows, which means they should be washed without a single divorce and put your ass in excuses . You still need to educate and educate, well, nothing, I quickly fix this gap. Alive on his knees.

Sergey knelt down, the Mistress put her foot in the shoe on his penis and pressed her hard. Sergey felt a strong pain below, and Mrs. pressed down more and more.

- Understand yourself a worm that you should not talk in such a tone with the Mistress. If the Mistress has found any defect in your work, it means that it exists, and you must meekly correct it or do what the Mistress will order. Tonight, you will rewrite all the windows in the house, and if you find even a small patch in the morning at one window, you will regret living on this earth.

“Madam, last night I practically didn’t sleep, cleaned up, and for a whole day I didn’t even sit down for a minute, your sister gave me a lot of work.

- Oh, you, as I wanted to do nothing, stole seven hundred thousand euros, now work it out, for that you are a slave to work for your Mistresses. I don’t care at all whether you slept or not, how much you worked, it’s your slave share, the main thing for me is that you carry out my order. If you do not fulfill it properly, then I will make the following orders you carry out without thinking about fatigue, you will have only one consciousness, in any way you can follow the order of the Lady, just to avoid punishment. Stop whining, let's go, and then Victoria has been waiting for us.

They came to Victoria Pavlovna’s room.

- Mash, checked how he did the work?

- Disgusting, and even trying to argue with me, he wanted to prove something to me.

- You, that, smerdy was forgotten who you are, completely bummed, how you could cross the Lady.

Turning to her sister, she said:

- Mash, next time just knock his teeth out.

Sergey tried to say something in his defense, but was stopped by the Mistress.

- Be silent, do not say anything, your opinion does not interest me at all. Masha take a whip, what you like and otlleschi him to start.

- I am eager to do this, let's slave bend over, put your back.

She took a thin leather lash and struck about thirty blows.

- Enough with it, for the first time.

Then the doorbell rang. Mrs. said:

- This is probably a slave arrived. Slave go, look at the intercom, who came and if it is Irka, let it in.

Sergey ran to the intercom, saw that Irina Nikolaevna arrived, told her that she could call in, opened the gate and went to report to the hostess that Irina Nikolaevna arrived.

- Slave, what she is Irina Nikolaevna, she is a whore, and my slave.

Victoria and Maria went into the living room. Irina put the car in, quickly ran into the house, threw off her fur coat on the run, remaining only in stockings, garters and in a corset that fitted her body tightly. She was completely naked, she was missing even her panties. She knelt down and crawled into the Housewives room.

“Your slave lady was at your command.”

“Whore, you poorly understand my orders, I ordered to arrive at 20.00, and now it is seven minutes to eight, so that you think that you deserved the first punishment.” What are these stupid slaves, can not do anything right. Greet Lady Mary.

- Madam, Maria, let me kiss your shoes.

- Kiss carrion, prosecutorial bitch.

Vika and Masha sat in chairs. Masha shoved Irka off with her foot.

“Crawl into the middle of the room, kneel down and listen carefully,” Victoria said to the slave girl.

She crawled to the middle of the room and kneeled on the carpet.

“I heard you got a slave and didn’t tell me anything about it,” began Victoria Pavlovna.

- From where, you know about this Mrs.

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