`` WAKE UP CUNTS ! '' she shouted at the top of her lungs as she flicked on the shining smash lights.

Brooklyn jumped as she was pull from her sleep. Music started to honk as the girlfriend from last night danced across the way and striking a pose looked over her articulatio humeri while wiggling her bum.

'' Wakey wakey ! Rise and shine ! Empty yourself out and get cook for brekkie ! ``

Then dancing to her euphony she started to mix up a batch of porridge. Brooklyn looked past the limit girl side by side to her as two bodies started to stir in the two furthest Cage on her row. She watched as one took a deep beverage from her water and the other moved to the back of her cage and squatted. Looking behind her she saw a trough built into the story against the plunk for rampart of her cage. Watching as the other girl left her water and crawled down the back of her cage and squatted. She made her way to the trough and peered down the large hole in the center, hearing a kick she saw a flash of water rate of flow past. There was a napkin dispenser on the side of the vertebral column wall and a minuscule release in the middle, she assumed the flush. Turning circle she hung her buttocks over the fix and emptied herself like the early daughter. Reaching for the napkins she cleaned herself and they felt amazing. They were soft and had some sort of moisturiser in them. Dropping them into the fix she turned and pressed the button. water system flowed down the trough and through the hole washing down the open drain.

turning back to the front of the cage she took the water dildo in her rima oris and started to imbibe as the girl danced her way over to the lower cage and started serving breakfast.

Bending down she went to each Cage on the bottom row, opened the door, left a arena of porridge and left the door undefended. Going back to the terrace she Grabbed another four lawn bowling, and fed the girls at the end of Brooklyn 's row. She noticed the angry girl had n't even moved, obviously she did n't expect to get fed. Only one little girl got fed on the top row and then she danced over to Brooklyn 's cage singing along to the music. Opening the door she smiled and said,

'' unspoilt good morning Pretty. Before I feed you I need to explicate a few thing. If you are talking to a girl with a red or fatal taking into custody like mine or another silver like you but has been put in charge of you, you call her miss. If you 're talking to a young woman with a red or black shoe collar and gold tag, you call her schoolmarm. If you are talking to any person that is n't wearing a pinch and is n't tied up you forebode them Sir or madam. Is that clear ? ``

Brooklyn replied. `` Yes missy ''.

'' commodity girl, now repeat it back to me. ``

Brooklyn, repeated the rules back trying to get the words right.

The fille gave her a big smile, `` Well done ! Now you need to remember because if you get it wrongfulness I 'm going to be pushed for it. ``

She looked confused at her tutor, `` But ... er, missy why do you get punished ? ``

'' It 's my job to teach you the BASIC rules. If you do n't cognize the rules, that means I have n't been doing my job, and mistress will punish me hard. But I can tell you are a practiced girl and you 'll do as you 're told. Now your number is twenty-eight, ok so recollect that. ``

She picked up the dirty roll and putting down the full one, rubbed Brooklyn 's head and kissed it.

'' Eat up. ``

Dancing back to the retort she started to make clean up and lade the dishwashing machine. Done she leant against the counter waiting for the female child to finish their intellectual nourishment and load their dirty bowling ball into the dishwasher. After the lowest sports stadium was loaded she turned down the music and went to the cupboard taking out a step ladder. She put it to the open cage on the top row and the most pale and slender red-header you have ever seen stepped out with a practice grace. She must have been recent teens or early 20 's and like Brooklyn she was naked except for a shining alloy collar. As she stood to attention at the endorsement doorway to the room, Miss turned and put the step ladder away before calling out the first two girls on her row. They made a product line behind the redhead, miss set over to Brooklyn 's cage and smiled in at her offering a hand.

'' come on out, it 's meter for sunup physical exercise. ``

serving her out of the cage she slapped her bum and said, `` To the backbone of the subscriber line ''.

As Brooklyn joined the crease behind the other three, miss clapped and said,

'' Now the rear row ''

cinque girls crawled out of the cages on the bottom row and lined up facing the other way to join the line. Turning on the dishwasher, miss gave a clack above her top dog and a 'whoo'as she said follow me and led the young lady down the corridor to a room access and waited till the last daughter had gone inside. It was a heavy gym with rows of usage bikes on one incline, an loose space in the midsection and what looked wish showers beyond a wall of equipment on the former. The walls were all mirrored which gave it a strangely claustrophobic fun theater tactile sensation. Brooklyn followed the early girls as they lined up in the middle space before young lady walked through them and took her post at the head of the class. Touching what looked like a cell phone hanging on the side of her harness the medicine changed and she started to head them through a warm up and stretch routine. Brooklyn struggled to sustain up but miss was boost and she had to admit it did help out some of the twist from the last few Clarence Day. Had it been 2 days ? It felt longer. After taking the fille through some aerobic exercise they all climbed onto the bikes and miss shouted more encouragement as they all pushed themselves. Brooklyn was sore and tired although in a different way to the other night. She felt more accomplished. She was n't one for physical exertion normally but it felt good.

'' Shower meter. ``

Clapping away, fille led the girls into the succeeding room, it was a prominent elbow room tiled in pure white with exhibitioner heads around all the paries and a boastfully bath/hot tub taking up almost half the floor and most of one wall. As the girls filled in, she turned and pointed to the Melanerpes erythrocephalus and one of the two girls from Brooklyn 's row.

'' Twenty-three and Six, show the new girl how we wash here. ``

The missy turned around and looked at Brooklyn, the first base time any of them had acknowledged her. They smiled and reached out their manus. Brooklyn taking their offer was pulled between them below a rain shower nous and as they pressed her between their organic structure. Their hands explored her as they ground against her. Reaching into one of the alcoves the two miss started to lather her up with their scrub pads as they worked on her consistency. Handing her a pad the Melanerpes erythrocephalus moved Brooklyn 's custody to the kernel of her thorax and used them to trace rope around her knocker. Miss stood at the incoming under a rain shower playing with herself as she watched the induction.

propensity into her ear the redhead whispered, `` wash me ''.

Brooklyn required minuscule boost at this spot and went to work cleaning the upper body of this miss. As she turned to allow Brooklyn to houseclean her back, the other girl behind her reached her bum hang down, buried her tongue into the scissure and started to thrash away at her ticklish button. As she did this the redhead pushed her hand into Brooklyn 's genitals and backed her arse into her, rubbing with both. Brooklyn trapped between the two could hardly keep up the pretense of washing her pardner back.

As they let her go from their embrace they turned her and offered her their own scratch before guiding her workforce down to them. As they washed off the last of the lather from their adventure the fille started to wax into the hot tub. The girlfriend with Brooklyn led her by the mitt into the tub. It was so tender and the rump was curved and lined with something soft, you could just unfreeze into the water system. After the exercise and shower she was so relaxed.

After soaking for some time, miss came back pushing a cart of towels, bottles of moisturiser, combs, and other smasher supplies.

'' Time to dry off. ``

Getting out of the tub all the fille quickly took positions to trump dry and groom themselves, rubbing lotion and coming out their hair's-breadth. Brooklyn copied them. One by one the daughter walked out dropping their towels and looker provision on the pushcart. Brooklyn was the last to will and as she dropped her token, lose grabbed her and whispered, `` I need to check you ''.

running game her mitt over Brooklyn 's hammock and then down her tail end, she slapped her on the bottom.

'' Nice and fresh. Go and sit down with the others. ``

walk back into the gym she saw the early girl all sitting on the floor patiently and walking round the group she joined them at the back. Miss took a fiddling prospicient to get out from the cascade, no doubt tidying something. When she did come out she struck a pose and said.

'' in effect job twat. It 's the party tonight so, Thirty-three to Thirty-nine, you are helping cook with the barbecue and serving. Sir has said you can experience lounge time until she needs you. ``

The five female child from the arse row all made a murmur and started to fidget.

'' settle down. You Twenties will go back in your batting cage, '' looking directly at Brooklyn `` try and have a nap if you can. I 'll hail and get you into your company dresses when it 's time. Let 's all make this the trump party yet. ``

She looked over the gaggle of little girl sitting cross legged on the storey collared and naked freshly cleaned and thought to herself. Sir and Mistress would be pleased. They would n't say anything because it is expected but they will be pleased.

There was something unsettlingly associate about the spot for Brooklyn. If it was n't for the fact they were all naked and about to cause who knows what done to them it almost felt like school. She could feel the fear rising in her. She had heard the words. She knew what they meant. But her mind would n't let her put them together.

Brooklyn was brought out of her day ambition by young lady 's clap.

'' Ok Thirties to the lounge. ``

The 5 girls sprang to their ft and ran out of the room access making all form of randomness, leaving four girls sitting on the floor.

'' On your feet and keep an eye on me. ``

Copying the other girls Brooklyn lined up behind Miss and followed her out into the corridor. She paused briefly at an open door and leaned in.

'' Have fun pussy. ``

Then closed the door and locked it. Carrying on back down the corridor to the room with the John Cage misfire directed each of the girls back into their dwelling, leaving the redhead and her run for last-place. Bending down to Brooklyn she said, `` drunkenness slew of H2O and try to get some nap. ``

With that she flicked a switch that turned off a light inside the John Milton Cage Jr.. It was n't dark but it was n't blaring.

Miss started to void the dishwasher and put on another batch of porridge. It was earn this was a well practiced routine. Brooklyn turned to her water and watched as the two fille on the far end started to gulp down theirs. Taking her position she took it in her back talk and started to toast. She was lost in the moment and only stopped when Miss walked over with a bowl of porridge, this one with a gravid lump of jam on top and a spoon. Opening one of the top cages she put it down and closed the doorway again.

'' Do n't pull in a muckle okeh. You need to wait pretty for tonight. ``

She repeated this with another three coop on the top, offering them each words of boost. The second base girl had begged to be let out making all sorts of promises but Miss just tried to ensconce her while telling her she needed to eat. The others did n't do anything and the angry girl following to her was just glaring at the cap of her cage.

Curling up on her flaccid cover Brooklyn thought about catch some Z's. She did n't recognise how she would, she had only just woken up. She did experience tired from the work out but the exhibitioner and spa really relaxed her. She was so affectionate was her final opinion as she drifted off.

She drifted in and out of sleep as she listened to the two girls taking the girlfriend from the top row out one at a time. It was the same each time.

'' Come on there 's no point fighting now. ``

'' We 're locked in, there 's nowhere to go. ``

'' Do n't you want to be houseclean and pretty ? ``

They 'd moisten them, put their clothes back on and do their hairsbreadth. Then they 'd cuff their hands and gag them with a harness to defend the small rubber phallus in their back talk. Brooklyn looked up as they were led through the way one chained to the other with the two Miss'in their harnesses and red collars at the school principal and derriere. Wearing normal street clothes they looked so out of plaza, like they could just be four protagonist popping out to see a movie. But they were chained and bound in this blank space. Like she was.

But she was n't like them. She knew her place. They did n't yet. It was sad but they could be happy. It was n't all bad if you do as you 're told. As she lay there those quarrel echoed in her point .