Part two
The next few days revealed some startling things about Cindy and maybe even Patty. Cindy seemed to have an almost pathological oral fixation, Patty’s body was soon covered with tiny red suction marks left by Cindy. Patty’s nipples began to get so raw she had to restrict the time Cindy was allowed to suckle. But Patty’s clitoris was Cindy’s main object of sucking desire. Patty had to limit her to three times a day just to be able to stand the orgasms generated by Cindy’s attentions. But one thing stood out so much it made all the rest of Cindy’s weirdness seem tame. Cindy had a cock, well not really, it was an enlarged clitoris but it was five inches long and one inch thick. It could only get erect if it was sucked but once it was hard Cindy could use like a man, it was only half as big as masters cock but Patty liked it even better than the sucking. Patty liked anal sex very much and Cindy’s large clitoris was the perfect size. Sex with Cindy was wonderful! When it came time to go to market Patty was looking through her closet to pick out her public shopping dress, she would wear her leather collar with her ID badge attached. Once out into the world of free people and other slaves Patty needed her identification to make sure she could buy the food and other goods she required to maintain herself in the style master wanted for her. In some ways she dreaded these trips, often the freewomen would berate her, call her names until they saw her badge and realized she was owned by one of the most powerful men in the world. Then the catcalls and rude remarks descended into mutterings as she walked along. These days almost everyone recognized her and often these trips were even pleasant. But today she was taking her slave with her. A slave with her own slave was unusual even for a favorite like Patty but she wanted to show off her new charge. Master had at least implied she could take Cindy with her so she decided she would! Master had left a note telling her to make sure Cindy was covered well with sunscreen if Patty took her out since her skin was so sensitive but Patty’s skin was sensitive as well so Patty was well versed in sunscreen. First Patty had to explain what was going to happen to Cindy, Cindy had been kept in seclusion and had never been out before. “Cindy come to me,” Cindy immediately ran to her side and prostrated herself on the floor like Patty did for Master. “Cindy look up at me,” commanded Patty. Cindy did as she was told, her white eyebrows and long white lashes were extremely exotic but her wide pink eyes were simply unheard of to Patty. It was unnerving to look into those eyes. “Cindy, we are going shopping for our food and a few odds and ends, I could call and just have it delivered but I like to pick out the best for us. Sometimes I cook for master and he only eats the very best. Master is coming to see us tonight and we must be ready for anything he wants!” Cindy looked horrified, she said, “Mistress, I have never been to the market or anyplace else. Will we be safe?” Suddenly another look of horror passed over her face, “Mistress will you give me to this man? Will he have his way with me like my former owner told me?” Patty chuckled, “Cindy, master already owns you, you are his to take at any time, I cannot give him what he already owns! You just follow my lead and do what Master says and you will be rewarded just like I am! His ownership protects us, no one would mess with our Masters slaves!” Cindy looked dubious but she tried a small smile, “if it must happen it will, I am yours to command my Mistress.” Patty kissed Cindy on the forehead, “My little dove, you will enjoy Master’s attentions, I guarantee it! We need to get dressed a big day and night is ahead of us!” Patty had to start out the trip by applying sunscreen to her and Cindy, Cindy rubbed the oil on Patty and Patty rubbed it on Cindy. Cindy insisted on making it a sexual experience and Patty was in too much of a hurry to argue so by the time Patty and Cindy were slathered with sunscreen they both were out of breath. Patty had ordered a custom made bright blue silk dress, hoop skirt, custom fitted, long with large puffy sleeves, pantaloons and all the correct undergarments a lady should wear, and a matching umbrella to shield Cindy from the hot sun. Patty wore her green silk dress with a similar design. A plunging neckline on Patty showed just how well endowed she was but Cindy had small breasts, her neckline was more modest. Master would want them to look their best since they were representing him and his ability to own the best. Such details not only demonstrated to the public that she was special to her Master it drove the free women to fits of envy to see her dressed like a lady. Patty not so secretly enjoyed that greatly! Patty locked a similar collar on Cindy, with her own ID badge and attached a leash, slaves were to be controlled at all times. Patty was special to her master and had a special badge denoting her status but Cindy had none, it would have been illegal for Cindy to go out and not be on a leash. Patty led Cindy down the ramp and hailed a robo cab, they got in and Patty allowed the cab to scan her badge to show she had credit and away they went to the market. By this time Cindy was so excited she begged to suck a nipple and Patty had to let her to get her to calm down. Cindy’s oral fixation was puzzling and Patty was going to ask master why Cindy was like this next time he was home. Cindy was very excited when they exited the cab, she had told Patty she had never been to market before and she was very excited to see it. All Patty could think of was what was it going to take to calm Cindy down when they got home! As they walked along Patty leading Cindy on her leash they began to get many strange stares. Patty heard “engen” muttered under peoples breaths as she stopped at various stalls to order food to be delivered to her compound. Finally a well dressed freewoman stopped Patty. “Well well well, it looks like the sex toy has been replaced finally!” “What does it feel like to train your replacement, sex toy?” Many people began to laugh around her. “What are you talking about freewoman?” asked Patty. The laughter grew, “poor little sex toy, don’t you know what you have on that leash?” “Yes,” replied Patty immediately, “she is my slave, master gave her to me!” The laughter become harsher, “Stupid sex slave, she is EnGen, she is a genetically engineered sex toy, they are going to replace all you sluts the men have been fucking all these years and all you sluts will go back to hard labor like you are supposed to be doing!” The shouts were becoming angry now, a piece of rotten fruit almost hit Patty. Patty gathered up her skirts and led Cindy away hurriedly. Patty’s face was red and her heart was beating wildly. What could those terrible people have meant? Patty was terrified by the time she got home, a glitch in her key card seemed to be denying her entrance into her own apartments.