[RainbowSky]

Chapter nine

A/N: Do not expect posts to be this regular. Its just I have a lot of motivation at the moment to write this but with exams coming up this will return to once a week soon.

The moment Holly had both feet past the doorframe, the doors slammed shut. She could hear the locking of the door as she moved slowly down the room. She was trapped. There was no getting out until that door was unlocked.

The room was a vast expanse of a room, with domed high ceilings, pillars and arches every 50m. The windows were high and arched, starting above her shoulders and reaching almost to the ceiling. The room was very bright and airy though despite having a feel of a creepy 16th century mansion. Sunlight shone through the windows illuminating the room and the lighting on the ceiling helped to show the room into feature. There were many round dark-wood circular tables in the rooms. The chairs were made of the same dark-wood and were high backed. Holly couldn't help but be reminded of the Arthurian Legend - The knights of the Round Table. Having thought that, Holly had to bite back a snigger.

Looking around the room she saw that there were many males and females all fully dressed and sat at the tables and next to them, sat on a similar chair where their 'slaves' as Holly was starting to think of them. They were all wearing similar 'ownership tags' although the male slaves had a slightly different design and there were different coloured collars. Holly also noted that at some tables there would be an even mix of Masters and slaves - 6 and 6, but on others there would be 3 masters and 9 slaves or even 1 master and 10 slaves. Holly thought about what Luke had said to her. She was his only one. Clearly others felt the need to enslave multiple people. Holly felt sick to her stomach at that.

She moved her focus to where she was headed, down the middle of the room between the tables. At the far end, there was a long Hogwarts style table, laid out with posh china and glasses. At the top table she could see three broad, burly men, two petite females and one man sat in the centre who was eyeing her body as she walked towards him. All of them were dressed in very fine clothes, not one person at the table was a slave. Hovering by the edge of the top table Holly could see Luke. She let out a small sigh of relief, at least he was here. He might not be able to help but he was there.

After what felt like an eternity of having her body ogled as she walked down the room she finally got to the end and stopped, about four feet away from the table. She bowed her head, scared to meet any of the people at that top tables eyes.

"Well, well, well. Master Luke picked well. She even knows how to properly respect her elders by bowing her head. Good choice Luke," the booming voice said loud enough for everyone to hear. Being up close, Holly couldn't help but wince at the loud and powerful voice echoing around.

"Thank you Sir," Luke said quietly. There was a scrapping noise from in front of her, but scared to get into trouble Holly didn't look up. There was the sound of footsteps, which echoed around the hall. 'Was I really that loud?' Holly thought to herself before remembering she didn't have shoes on so probably not.

As the footsteps moved Holly could feel a shadow getting closer and closer and she shivered slightly. The footsteps stopped directly in front of her and from where she was looking down she could see a pair of shiny polished leather boots. "Kiss my feet, show the proper respect girl," the booming voice commanded. Holly sunk to her knees and bent her body forwards, the chain of her chastity belt being pulled as her back curved and pulled it further up into her crotch. Holly bit back her pain but was relieved to find that it loosened the tension in her nipples. She kissed both boots and waited for further orders. She didn't get them.

Instead a hand grabbed the chain up her back and pulled her upwards until she wasn't touching the ground. The way she was being held pulled the belt downward, tightening the grip of the nipple clamps on her nipples. She was held there dangling until she could no longer handle the pain and let out a whimper to which she was put on the ground. "You've got a very low pain threshold, I hope for your sake you do everything asked of you," the voice whispered in her ear. She was then spun around to face everyone, her face red with embarrassment, her pussy lips spread wide because of the chain that she hadn't been able to adjust, her nipples standing on end and red. "Today we welcome a new slave to our home. For the next hour, she is yours. Do as you please. Give her a proper welcome," the voice announced properly. At this she was pushed forward, and Holly stumbled to the ground. Within seconds, she was being dragged to one of the round tables and picked bodily up and onto it.