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Tall and regal, her horns shimmering in the lamp light, my demon Lady strides back to the center of the pool, her two horny humans crawling on hands and knees on either side of her.  Stopping us just short she comes to stand between the two filled urns so that they framed her lithe and curvy form like she were the statue of a goddess at temple.  There she turns to face us, her cursed eyes staring out past the walls of the room.  For a long moment she just stands there to allow us to gaze upon and worship her sexy body.  In Cassie’s wide eyes I see the same awe, the same attraction, as she marveled at Rosa’s perfect proportions and long, thick member.

“Who shall be cleaned first?”  Rosa’s tone suggested that it was an open question.

“You my Lady!”  I offer, eager to be the better submissive.

“No my boy.”  She says warmly.  “I bathed earlier.  A nice rinse at the end is all I will need tonight.”

“Oh.”

“Women first.”  Says Cassie with a smug grin.  “I should be bathed next.”

“Yes!”  I exclaim.  “That is what I was going to say.”

Rosa chuckles.  “Easy my boy.  This is not a competition.”

“Yes my Lady.”

“But you are both correct.”  She leans down and kisses my head while stroking my cheek.  “Good boys come last.”

“Or not at all.”  Quips Cassie, to which we all share a chuckle.  My confined manhood twitches, or attempts to at least, at being put in my place by these two beautiful women.

Rosa pats my head.  “The strigil and oil are over there my pet.  Hurry along now.”

“Yes my Lady!”

In one smooth motion I turn, rise to my feet, and take a stride back to the supplies.  There I find a vial of oil and the bronze tool for scraping it away.  Interestingly I discover that it was not our special scented bath oil but common olive oil.  I wondered if this was simply to preserve the good stuff or if it was a purposeful signal to Cassie that she was not at the level of the Lady of the house.  I secretly hoped it was the latter.  I return, objects in hand.

Rosa was just finishing tying Cassie’s lush dark hair into a loose bun.  “There we are.  On you feet, girl.”  Cassie rises to stand facing the Lady.  Rosa on hearing my approach commands me.  “Boy.  Inspection.”  Instantly I set down the items and stand tall in a strong, erect Inspection position.  Having full faith in my technique my Lady doesn’t even check me over before saying to her new submissive.  “This is Inspection.”  She says.  “Girl.  Inspection.”

Cassie glances at me to get the gist then spreads her feet about shoulder width apart and places her hands behind her head.  There were at least a half a dozens problems in her pose but I hold my tongue until my Lady asked for my input.  In the end she was more than capable of correcting Cassie’s sloppy form without the need of sight.  Rosa places a hand across Cassie’s belly.  Somehow, by this touch alone, she knew there were problems.

“Tighten your tummy.”  She says softly.  When Cassie obeys she says.  “Good girl.”  Keeping her right hand on her stomach her left comes around to feel along the curve of Cassie’s spine.  “Straighten your back.  See how my boy does it.”  Cassie eyes flit my way for a moment before pulling her shoulders back and adjusting her hips accordingly.  “Very good.”  With no shame or reluctance Rosa left hand glides down to feel Cassie’s fine, full ass.  She touched her like she owned the free woman’s flesh, just the way she touched you.  “Good.”  She squeezes Cassie’s ass, the woman’s blue eyes flare with lust and she lets out a long hiss through her nostrils.  “Control my dear.”  Rosa politely chides.  “Hold the pleasure inside of you unless you cannot contain it.”

“Yes Lady Rosa.”  She whispers.

“Louder.”

“Yes Lady Rosa.”  Cassie says boldly.

“Good girl.”  She is rewarded with a soft caress of her ass.  Feeling down Cassie’s near leg and correcting as she goes she asks.  “How are you feeling my dear?”

“Feeling?”  She looks down at Rosa.  I break my own pose to give her a quick shake of my head.  Catching my gesture out of the corner of her eye her head snaps back to stare straight ahead again.  “I am feeling well.”

“Does it bother you to submit in front of a man?”  Rosa asks.  “I sense it is easier for you when he is not present.”

“No.  It is different, yes, but no more difficult.  My submission is to you, not him.”  Cassie’s eyes glance my way.  “I quite enjoy his attention.”

“Good.  Good.”  Rosa feels down one leg, adjusts her feet, then moves to feel up the other side.  “Danae would never have allowed herself to be seen servile by the eyes of a man.  It is encouraging that you are not completely the same as her.  A house can only have one Lady or Lord.”

“Yes Lady.”  Rosa’s slender hands glide up Cassie’s stomach then cup her big tits.  “Oh!”

“Chest up and out.”  Rosa commands as she holds Cassie’s titties.  “You have magnificent breasts my dear.  Show them.  Be proud of your body.”

“Hmm!”  Cassie shudders at the grope.  “Yes Lady Rosa.”  Arching her back just a bit she thrusts her bosom out.

“Good girl!”  Rosa rubs the other woman’s breasts in slow, gentle circles.  “In Inspection, as with all the poses, you are on display.  You must present yourself at your very best.  Whether it is to your Lady or your Lady’s guests you want them to see your full potential.”

“Guests?”

“There may be others.”  Rosa says.  “And some of the dominants you must show deference to will be male.

“Like this Peisandros you spoke of?”

“Yes my Dear.  And the Sir of the girl Lydia perhaps.  Potentially more.  I do not know the scene in Grumentum well.”  She says.  “We will discuss later if that is something you are comfortable with.”

“If Quin does it so will I!”  Cassie says brashly.  “I am not afraid!”

“But only if Quin is there?”  Rosa chuckles.  “Are you sure your submission is only to me my dear?”

Cassie blushes as I smile.  While I would proudly kneel at my Lady’s heel in front of anybody if she asked it of me I did understand Cassie’s feelings.  Any experience was easier, and funner, when you had a partner at your side.  It would give me joy to kneel shoulder to shoulder with Cassie and represent our Lady.  When she catches my smile her embarrassed blush fades.

Reaching up with both hands Rosa cups Cassie’s jaw and chin.  “Pride.”  She says as she lifts the chin an inch.  “Stand with pride sweet pet.  You are woman.  Let them see your power.”

“Yes Lady Rosa!”

“Good girl.  Such a good girl.”

I see that same deep pleasure wash over her as it did me when I got my praise.  Feeling around Cassie’s body Rosa comes to stand behind her, so close that her hanging cock actually touches the crack of Cassie’s ass.  “Mmm!”  Cassie peeps then swallows hard as she tries to maintain focus.  Poor girl.  Her baseline lust was even hornier than mine was, and that’s saying something!  Rosa slides her hands up Cassie’s flanks then up along her pits to then follow the shape of her arms.  At the back of her head Rosa corrects how the fingers must be interlocked and brings the hands up an inch.  Satisfied at last Rosa traces her hands back down her sides again to feel her natural hourglass shape.  Cassie now stood before me completely nude and completely on display.  With her legs apart there wasn’t one bit of her thick, nubile flesh that could not be seen.  She was ready for Inspection.

“Perfect.”  The Lady says.  “Practice this when you can.  The boy can provide help if you need it.”

“Yes Lady Rosa.”

“Now do not move.  Do not make a sound.”  She raises a finger of warning.  “And DO NOT cum.”

Cassie nods her agreement.

Stepping away from her Rosa pats her butt and says with a playful giggle.  “She’s all yours my boy.  I want this dirty girl clean.”

Cassie’s wide eyes snap to look at me but she moves not an inch.  She couldn’t.  Not without disobeying the Lady.  After all that teasing she’d just done to me…the tables had suddenly turned and she was now at my mercy.

My grin widens.  Collecting up the vial of oil I approach the helpless Cassie and say in my most innocent and submissive tone.  “Yes my Lady.”

Chapter 103 

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Potential typo: "Rosa feels down on leg," -> "one leg"