She'd even enjoyed the response she had gotten from the guy at the adult bookstore she needed to visit to find the things in the first place. Renting tapes with titles like 'Bind Me, Fuck Me!' and 'Whip Me Hard, Fuck Me Harder!' and having such a lush body, the guy behind the counter was more than just a little bit interested with her. If he hadn't of been so greasy looking she might have even hung around to take him up on some of the personal tutoring he was offering.

Just to prepare her for the mission of course.

Leslie and Kay had watched the two tapes and there had been a couple of scenes which were hot enough to make the girls about ready to reach out for their trusty dildos. Still, for the most part the tapes were mostly examples of bad acting and obviously faked spankings or whippings. Neither tape did much to prepare them for what they were about to walk into.

Such as the very degree of luxury suddenly surrounding them!

There wasn't an inch of the mansion, or it's furnishings, that didn't proudly proclaim wealth. The same was true with the guests as well. This could easily have been a cocktail party for the overly rich, if you were to overlook the slaves standing or kneeling at the sides of their well dressed owners.

Tuxedos and expensive gowns at one end of the spectrum, with the finest of leather wear at the other.

As Kay looked around at some of the other slaves, she almost felt overdressed.

"This is incredible," Leslie said as she wandered around the huge house. She had clipped Kay's wristlets together with a short length of cheap chain before they had left the car. Now the redhead was following her partner around like a dutiful slave.