SWEET SEX SLAVES
By SUSAN SWEET
"Not bad for the first day," said Suzy. "But if you think you look good now, just wait until we are done making you over!"
"I think it's time for our little slave-girl to decide on a name for herself," Annie announced.
She took me by the arm and guided me away from the mirror. She led me to the sofa and seated me, then she went to the desk and brought back a book of names for baby girls which she handed to me.
"Here's a list of names for you to choose from. You will be given one hour to look it over and choose one to be yours. Be careful in your selection. Think of how each name fits your personality. This is the one thing we allow our slavegirls to do for themselves, so think over each name carefully, for your choice will be final."
The girls busied themselves in the kitchen area of my dungeon as I looked over the names on the pages. So many to choose from! Stephanie, Victoria, Joyce, Judy, Daphne, Alice, Anne, Gloria, Cynthia, Julie... none of them seemed to fit me, somehow. Then, one of the names seemed to leap right up off the page at me and I knew immediately that I'd found the one name that best suited me.
I closed the book and the girls both came over and stood in front of me.
"Have you picked out a name for yourself, slave?" asked Suzy.
"Yes, Mistress."
"Tell us what we are to call you then. What is your name, slave?" said Annie.
"My name is Helen."
"Helen. A very sensible name." Suzy observed.
"Helen," said Annie. "OK, Helen, come over to the table. We have prepared some vegetables for your dinner tonight, but soon you will prepare and serve our meals."
I was led over to the dining table and seated.
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