She absently listened to his aftercare instructions. Those in attendance congratulated Kim for her achievement with her newest slave. Not a word was said to Rose about the abuse and humiliation she had gone through to earn the status of Kim’s slave. There was not a moment of regret or anger over that—Rose knew that a slave was nothing without her mistress. There was no need to congratulate her on being a slave. She was there for their amusement and use, nothing else.
“Thank you all for coming,” Kim said. “You are all welcome to spend the night here at the Farm if you choose. Toys and games can be arranged. We are a small group tonight, but I don’t see that as a problem. Our only real limitation is our one slave.” Slight laughter permeated the room.
“I don’t think my husband would mind me
