Sired Intentions

Chapter 7: Wary Workers

Sired Intentions Chapter 7:

Ann Marie woke me up at night fall. My skin was still slightly sore but I heard a lot of voices around me. There were girls standing at the door waiting to see something. I looked around for the object of their attention. I realized they were staring at us.

"Hello. I am Cora. We were brought by some of the local guardsmen." I didn't bother keeping up the lies here.

Cayah and Elise followed with their own introductions. Most of the girls were very nice and eager to have new people around. Others were concerned about their rations of food and money.

"Will they be working tonight?" A brown haired mousy girl inquired.

"Of course not Emily, you know Madam B doesn't allow newborns to work nights. They must be trained tonight they will only observe."

"Can we dress them up please, that one already has her nipples pierce oh please can we?" She pleaded. She seemed to have forgotten Cayah's name in the short time she had introduced herself.

Ann Marie simply shook her head and said teach them some basic positions first. Strip she commanded at us. It was a wonder we hadn't caught a cold with the amount of time we spent naked in our short time here. I was still slightly uncomfortable with being naked around this many people but there was nothing I could do at this point.

We were instructed to get on our knees and spread our legs. I did as I was told until I felt a breeze between the joint in my legs and realized I was completely exposed in this position. "Arch your back into the air and push your prize into the air." Emily directed.

"Your legs have to be wider!"

"Your chest needs to be pushed out more!"

"Be sensual!"

"Enough" One voice silenced all of the rest of the commands being barked at us. Madam B. She looked impressed at our sudden readiness.

"The only thing these three will be doing tonight is watching. At most they may pose for show."

"Luckily for you there are only three positions we teach new recruits. Breast, Eagle and Angel."

Breast was easy but weird in fact most of the positions were weird. For breast we had to rub our breasts together, or press them against someone else that was equally endowed and then for eagle we just needed to mediate on the tables and angel was just lying on the couch. Everything we did was just for show.

As visitors started pouring in we were given different outfits and more and more girls left to entertain these guests. Since Cayah, Elise and I would be doing virtually no work we were granted a meager necklace and anklet. Apparently background models didn't need many clothing items. Ann Marie rubbed oil on our bodies to make us glisten and gave Cayah a nice sheer shirt to match the jewels on her nipple rings.

Madam B made Elise and I sit on the chair angel style as we waited for guests to come inside. We smiled and waved at the door but internally every time someone looked at me I internally released the contents of my stomach. One male had the gall to start rubbing my side before Ann Marie distracted him.

There was so much going on at the harem. Emily, I think that was her name was being pounded into by some man with a scruffy beard on a table. She was acting like it was completely normal as she squeezed her own breasts and matched his thrusts. Her area was bare like ours as well but the man didn't seem occupied with her appearance. When he was finished with her he splurted all over breasts. I mentally hurled as she kissed his cheek and sashayed over to the bar. Madam B collected her money for her while Emily ran up the stairs.