1. "nineteen". Part 1
  2. "nineteen". Part 2
  3. "nineteen". Part 3
  4. "nineteen". Part 4
  5. "nineteen". Part 5
  6. "nineteen". Part 6
  7. "nineteen". Part 7
  8. "nineteen". Part 8
  9. "nineteen". Part 9
  10. "nineteen". Part 10
  11. "nineteen". Part 11: Final

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The knife was sharpened very sharply, it was necessary to monitor not only the vegetables that you cut, but also so as not to accidentally cut your fingers. This nineteenth and was absorbed, elegantly, but quickly cut the last tomato to the salad. So far, the fingers remained intact ... This time.

“You know, when our space was limited to a cage, a shower and halls with equipment for various purposes,” the troika entered the kitchen, holding an empty tray, “I wanted more space for walking. And now I remember this time as a happy idleness.

Nineteenth only grinned in response without interrupting her business of course. How much has passed since that time, two months ago they expanded, so to speak, the list of lessons? How fast time flies. Suddenly, their daily schedule included not only regular sex with different types of machines, but hard training, but also duties like cleaning, all sorts of help to the staff, as well as cooking and dancing, there was even a library. He diluted all this with a trip to the medical corps to the doctor “You”, he never spoke in his own name, but he was the only one who addressed the slaves to “you”, the girl called him that to herself. The doctor, as befits a doctor, monitored their condition and constantly corrected something. The most obvious consequences of his manipulations girls felt pretty soon.

If after the first, the longest procedure, the desire of the nineteenth quickly reached its peak and ended with an orgasm just as quickly, now it was excited by literally any caress, sometimes even licking lips was dangerous, and all this was accompanied by abundant release of lubricant, but here is an orgasm. To achieve it, one had to work hard, sometimes these attempts even became a reason for punishment. From time to time, some slave would start hammering herself with a phallus as fast as she could and only got slapped for “Not a presentable look, you don’t please a rabbit.” So now everyone went around forever excited and not always satisfied, they also had to get used to and adjust to this. The teachers explained this by saying that the slave must satisfy the master, and not vice versa. And it should always be in good shape and ready, and orgasm is the reward they get if they try hard enough. In general, it worked.

Although the nineteenth itself did not share the nostalgia of a girlfriend. The complete loss of free time, in her opinion, was fully compensated by social activity. They were allowed to walk around a larger area, see girls from other groups, and just learn something other than different postures. Although here it was noticeable that the attitude towards slaves is not the same. If the nineteenth itself was often sent to dance lessons, then the two “dolls” often got room cleaning and preparation of enemas. Although by the appearance of the eleventh and the twenty-fourth, they liked it, having quickly finished with their duties, they returned to their cells to polish the dildo presented to them.

- Hey, snow white!

The girl turned to the voice, it was a cook and he called her exactly. The cook did not name the numbers, instead he made up the nicknames. For obvious reasons, she got to be snow white.

“You take this,” the man pointed to the plates with the dishes, “and you carry it to the main table, you will serve it.”

Not giving in details why she suddenly became a waitress, although today she should be in the kitchen, the girl quickly put the indicated plates on the tray and went to the common room.Before leaving, she stopped, put the tray on a nearby table and quickly looked at herself in search of insidious stains from the products, then, left satisfied with the result, pulled the hair net off her head and smoothed her hair. Only after these preparations she opened the door and entered the hall.
The main table was located closest to the catwalk and was located on a small hill, and the girl went to him. Usually in the dining room for staff, more like a good restaurant, there were few people, a few workers, a pair of teachers, and slaves serving them. But today he was packed with people, everyone came to the show. New girls immediately received instructions to "freeze and not make a sound as soon as the lights went out"

Two people were sitting at the main table, one of the nineteenths knew right away, it was a master, but she did not know his interlocutor, apparently the teacher was from other groups. Next to the second was a slave, the girl was just removing dishes from a tray and putting them in front of a man. She was slim and tall, the bronze tan of a slave contrasted with white eyebrows and eyelashes and the same white braid rested on the girl's shoulder. On the forehead of a slave was bred number ten. The girl involuntarily began to compare the slave she had seen with herself, the nineteenth, too, was something to brag about, especially she was proud of her new waist and tummy in particular. Thanks to her efforts and the efforts of the teacher Marcus, the waist of the nineteenth was already and on the sides began to show the vertical stripes delineating the line of the abdomen. In a compartment with wide hips and full breasts, she never had such an expressive and slim figure in her life, a classic beauty. But is it better than the tenth?

- What do you say, Victor, - the man turned to the master, nodding in the direction of his slave, - How are you?
- “Do the masters call Victor?” - The Nineteenth silently arranged the brought food in front of him.
“A decent copy,” the master scrutinized the tenth, so much so that she blushed as much, “Took her, it means you always had a taste, Andre, I never doubted that.” And what about this girl ?.

The man threw an appraising glance at the nineteenth, he was so tenacious and intent as if he was undressing a girl, although she appeared so naked and open.

“Once you show it to me,” Andre finally spoke, “it means she’s already worth attention.” Pretty lady. I am sure you multiply its dignity.
“She is capable,” the Master looked at the girl, “I think she deserved a chance.”

Now it was the turn of the nineteenth to blush.

- “So the master chose me” - the girl could not hold back a smile.

The girl had already turned and was about to leave, as the lights finally went out. Everyone froze, silence reigned in the hall. The first minute nothing happened, then the door opened and a girl came out onto the lighted path. Her eyes were confused, and her legs rubbed against each other. Looking around a bit, the girl went further to the catwalk and stood in its center. What happens next, the nineteenth perfectly remembered. Behind the girl, a man stood on the lit spot, he gently hugged her and began to gently caress her chest, her clit, and passionately kissed her lips. In his arms the girl literally melted away and when she finally began to respond to his touch, the man stopped. Then the second one came up, with the collar in hand, and the familiar dialogue began, after which it was impossible to answer except by consent. After the collar was on the girl, the light turned on, showing her how many witnesses her consent was around. But as in the case of the nineteenth, the girl was not given time to be surprised. The newly slave slave began to diligently bring to orgasm, and then, having lowered the flow of sperm on her face, the girl was taken to sleep. All the action from start to finish took 7-8 minutes. When the slave disappeared behind the door, the master turned to the nineteenth.

“Finish your business here, they'll take you to my office,” he said shortly, “now you can go.”
“Thank you, master,” the girl replied and headed to the kitchen.

Passing by the tables, she heard snatches of dialogue, everyone was discussing the presentation. Some even made bets on whether a good whore would get out of her or a simple waste of resources. But the nineteenth tormented another question.

- “Really they coped with me just as quickly, that time seemed to me like an eternity”, - it seems that her pride was hurt, just incredible.

As promised, in the late afternoon, she was brought to the master's office, he was ...

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