Chapter Four

"I will watch everything you all get dressed," Lita told the girls helping her. They nodded and hurried off bowing to Serena who was breathing hard.

"What's wrong?"

"Master changed the dress code to Japanese Loli!" Lita gasped.

"But that means….." Serena nodded.

"Fujimori is coming tonight." Mr. Fujimori was known for his rough place and love of Japanese Loli fashion style because it made them look like little girls and even better if you were a little girl. Little girls sometimes didn't exit his room in anything but a body bag when he visited. Mr. Fujimori also had more money than their master on his last visit before Ami took over, and was the Master's stepfather, so the master had a lot to prove. At that moment Mina rushed in with the children as Lita got out the food coloring.

"Look sick all night," Serena told them. "If you value your life and don't want anyone to touch you." They nodded as they held their tongues out.

"These costume parties come in handy sometimes I must say," Rei commented as she did their make up to make them look pale and sickly.

"Do your job but do it slowly as if you're only just barely holding it together," Mina told them. "Come on we had better get dressed." Lita stayed with the food until the others returned. Serena stood in front of the mirror looking at her powder blue dress with a cupcake skirt and petticoats. The dress had all sorts of bows as she put a powder blue tight half jacket over it and fastened the one button. She pulled a few strands of her hair back into a bun and pushed chopsticks with little white flowers hanging off the end into it, while the rest flowed down her back. She picked up her matching blue parasol after rolling up her socks.

"Look, I turned the girls into baby, the stars shine bright, so they look dead now," Mina grinned. All the girls were in black outfits.

"Hopefully that will deter him, he prefers cheery." Mina nodded in her bubblegum pick outfit. It was a tight fitting cardigan that showed cleavage and a cupcake skirt that hinted she wasn't wearing anything under her petticoats but a corset so she could attach her socks to it which she had.

"Hopefully he'll pick me, at least I could handle him." Serena frowned. She wished no one had to handle him. "It's okay Serena ,better me than the girls." Serena nodded. A bell rung and they hurried to the front foyer, the Master would be expecting them.

"Master the girls are a bit ill, but they can still serve as long as no one touches them," Serena told him from her bow on the floor. He didn't worry about them getting dirty because he demanded the floor be that clean.

"Redo your make up whores," He told them. He looked at the little girls.

"Hmph, lucky for you children, you have found favor with the way you cleaned my rooms this week and I like to deny my stepfather in his opinion the best I have to offer which is your tight little holes." They gasped in fear. Serena looked at the girls relieved. "Haruka, you will be pleasing Mr. Ishikawa, he is a huge private sponsor of races and owns the local track. He can get you more commercial sponsors. You will mingle with him, eat with him, and sleep with him if that's what it takes understand."

"Yes Master."

"Michiru you will perform well and fuck Mr. Azuma tonight. You will have met him before I believe, he knows your mother." He laughed as Michiru looked down sadly. The man would be pleased to see her in the Loli get up even she was being forced the wear. The only ones escaping were the girls in the bath, but they had childish hairdos. "Mina, my stepfather, keep his busy don't want him messing things up. Lita the kitchens and we shall see how your food turns out." Lita nodded, she knew he meant the pudding. "Ami, Mr. Takahashi was most displeased that Mina was taken, but he has chosen you and Rei together." They both nodded. "He has paid a near fortune so make it worth his money. And you Serena will entertain my son. It is Shields tradition that a Father welcomes his son home with a virgin. Unfortunately he's not into little girls so you will have to do."

"Yes master."

"Take your places the guests will be along any moment." Rei was in charge of coasts as Serena greeted all the guests, but none were the Master's son to his annoyance. The party had been in full swing an hour when a tall dark haired young man walked into the ball room. Serena stood by her Master as he spoke with Mr. Azuma. She gasped making them pause and follow her gaze. She would recognize the man anywhere, she had bumped into him months ago rushing home with groceries. She couldn't believe she had cursed at the Master's son, he would surely have his revenge tonight."

"Damn that boy."

"Serena take him to my room and find him a tuxedo than he may rejoin us."

"Yes master." Serena walked over as he shook his head at two girls offering hor 'derves.

"Excuse me Master Shields," Serena said bowing. "Your father has requested I see that you get proper attire." She grabbed him by the arm and led him away. She would be beat if she didn't see her Master's wishes carried out. He could do more than his son at the moment. He growled.

"Do not call me Master Shields I am not your owner." Serena kept her head down as she pulled him up the stairs.

"I shall call the Master whatever he orders," Serena told him. They made it to his father's room and she quickly produced his extra tuxedo. "Please let me undress you Master Shields." He growled again.

"My name is Darien and I can change myself, obviously I won't get near my father without the damn thing."

"Master has a beautiful name." She bowed and got on her knees keeping her head down as he went into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. Serena let out a breath. This was going to be a lot harder than she though.

"Father damn it!" Darien yelled as they all sat around the table eating. Serena had tried hard to get his attention asking about his life and school, but he didn't answer her. He only answered the other men or women if they didn't look like slaves in his opinion but his main focus was his father.

"Darien do not raise your voice, our cook tonight would like to know what you think of her grilled lobster, it is all she lives for are you going to make her sad or shall I?" Darien frowned and set to work eating. He ate grudgingly as he seemingly enjoyed the food. After a fabulous pudding that had everyone amazed at their new handful of diamonds he went into the garden to smoke.

"Ugh are you going to follow me around all night?"

"Master has ordered that I see to all your needs." He growled and rubbed his hair before he took another drag of his cigarette.

"You are nothing but a stupid mindless drone," He told her turning to look at her for the first time all time. He froze with a gasp as their eyes met. As much as she tried Serena couldn't break it until he looked away.

"Forgive me Master," She told him knowing that could earn her a slap with the master at times.

"For what?" Darien asked.

"For looking at you directly," She told him as if he were weird for not knowing.

"Hey wait your that girl I bumped into a few months back." Serena nodded.

"This slave is unworthy of Master Shields presence and begs forgiveness for cursing at you. This slave had no idea."

"Have you been kidnapped since that day?" Serena shook her head.

"I have always lived with the master."

"Not, always I never met you," Darien pointed out.

"I came after you left Master Shields." His face softened knowing she had to have been a child.

"Please call me Darien." She nodded.

"Darien," she tried it out. It felt foreign on her tongue, but she like the way it sounded and felt coming out.

"And what is your name?" He asked her.

"Forgive me Master Darien, my name is Serena and your personal slave while you are home." He frowned.

"Serena." He tried out. Darien also enjoyed the way her name sounded on his lips. He had been thinking about this blond goddess since she bumped into him, and now here she was read. Ready and willing. He shook his head. They fell into silence as music drifted through the night air as they danced once more inside.

"Is Master pleased with the gardens?" Darien suddenly looked up as if noticing the new beauty around him.

"But dad had these burned down when Mom died to teach me a lesson."

"Master said to restore the garden, so I planted roses, Master is pleased with roses?" Serena asked him. Serena felt pleased with herself he obviously loved the roses and when you pleased a Master they often sought more from you.

"Stop calling me Master, just Darien." Serena flinched a little on purpose men liked to know they were feared. She didn't know what he was capable of but until than she would fake it. It would be real soon enough it always was.

"Yes Master Darien." He groaned and wiped his hand over his face as he looked around some more at the roses.

"These are beautiful, did you do this?" Serena nodded.

"Master Darien will be pleased to know they shape a rose from above." He took a deep breath and stroked a red rose his mind in a far off place.

"I hate this place so much," He grumbled. Serena watched him slightly annoyed. He was grumbling about hating this place when he was free to come and go at his own will not someone else's.

"Life must be so hard for you," Serena forced herself to say with sympathy. Darien gave a cry of annoyance at himself as Serena braced herself for a hit.

"Of course here I am crying over my father, and you, you have to fuck him at his orders whether you want too or not."

"Master does not touch me, he prefers others."

"Well than the other men?"

"Master has also not sold me to other men. You are the first man I have attended."

"So you're supposed to sleep with me."

"Only if Master desires me to take my clothes off," Serena told him.

"Ugh." He pulled out another cigarette and lit it. "Damn him."

"Please Master this party it was for you, but it's not you let me take you somewhere more private to wait for your father." He groaned and nodded. He didn't want to stay at this party while his father flaunted his wealth and women. Serena led him back inside and up the stairs to a private room where Master sometimes entertained his friends with drinks from the full bar.

"Shall I make you a drink Master Darien." He sighed and nodded as he sat down with a huff. Serena put down her parasol.

"I don't drink often so a scotch is fine."

"The master's son will only be served the best so would you like a Winston sir or a Salvatore's legacy." Darien looked at her and saw she was quite serious.

"Um…I don't know the difference, legacy one I guess." Serena nodded and prepared it expertly. "God is there nothing you can't do?"

"I can do whatever Master asks of me."

"And is there any limit on what I can ask of you?" Serena put his drink on a small silver tray and walked over. She kneeled perfectly and held out his drink. He looked uncomfortable before he finally grabbed it too afraid to leave her holding it.

"No, as the Master's son you can have whatever you like." Serena unbuttoned her jacket with one hand seeing as he wasn't going to put the drink back and he wasn't taking her already. Perhaps some men needed to be reminded why a woman was there. She took off her jacket which revealed the top of her dress where it was off her shoulders and one ribbon stood between him a view of her breasts. Darien gulped and immediately took a drink. At first he made a face.

"That's good stuff." Serena nodded.

"I hear it's from the 1800s or something." Darien who was taking another drink nearly spit it out as he looked at the glass in shock. Serena looked at him concerned. "What's wrong Master shall I make you another?" He shook his head as he stared at the glass for awhile in disbelief. Serena just barely kept herself from frowning. This had to be one of the easiest jobs, the Master had given her. Sleep with one stupid man who was not him and gain her freedom, her mother's freedom. Well if men weren't going to sleep with you right away they loved to talk about themselves. She would use this little girl clothes to her advantage as she got him all stirred up and eventually he would give in. He had too.

"When is this party over?" Darien asked. Serena shrugged.

"When the last guest has retired to his room I suppose, don't worry Master Darien, I'll go check on the party in a little while." She pressed in closer to him so her breasts were resting against his knee. He moved a little but that only made it worse for him. Serena moved a little. "Master forgive me, but will you tell me about yourself?" Darien shook his head.

"Nothing to forgive, your only curious about me, the son of your uh…Master….and I told you call me Darien."

"Forgive me for pronouncing our name wrong Master Darien," Serena trembled a little and looked down. He groaned.

"No, no what your doing is just fine." He sighed and slumped back rubbing his head. Serena saw he wasn't going to begin talking about himself on purpose. She looked around the room as he covered his eyes when she spotted the tv. She turned back to him.

"Master Darien how about some television it will help you relax." He nodded without looking at her. She grabbed the remote and played a favorite among all men girl on girl porn. The sound of moaning filled the room and Darien looked up at the screen shocked and frozen in place. Serena however was getting a partial reaction to what she expected. While his eyes were trained she undid his pants. She rubbed down as she climbed onto the couch careful of his view.

"AH!" He jumped and grabbed her hand. "Wha..what are you doing?"

"Pleasing you Master while you watch tv," Serena told him furrowing her brow. He was so weird and she didn't know how to please him.

"No, no, I'm not like that?" Serena looked at him confused.

"Ooooh you want my mouth Master of course." She got down on the floor again on her knees and placed her head in the proper place.

"No, no I don't want you to do that." Serena sat back more confused.

"Okay we can skip to the other stuff." She stood up and took her panties off before bending over the table. But he didn't touch her as he quickly buttoned his pants.

"No, go see where my father is now!" Serena jumped and hurried to do his bidding before he started to hit her. She had been hit enough today although, the Master certainly wouldn't shy away from it. The party had ended and had become more private like she had suspected except for the Master who was having his dick sucked by an unknown woman. She wasn't one of the slaves under her care.

"Have you slept with him?"

"No Master, he refuses, he is focused on talking to you." The Master frowned as he pushed the girl off him. He pulled his pants up before grabbing the girl by the hair.

"You tell him that I will see him in the morning and damn it you play on his weaknesses. He thinks I am wrong for having slaves, but I will teach him different. Your so fucking stupid sometimes. He slapped her. "And you can tell him I did that if it means he'll fuck you." He stomped off pulling the girl with him. Serena just barely pretended to hide her tears when she returned to Darien.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Nothing, the Master was upset I interrupted his love making. He has gone to bed and says he will see you in the morning." Darien growled.

"I hadn't wanted to spend the night."

"Please I have prepared your rooms personally." He sighed and let her lead him to his rooms. They were grand to say the least. Serena produced silk boxers for him to sleep in. He didn't like to sleep in pajamas. He went into the bathroom to wash his face as Serena locked the door. She began to undress. One way or another she was getting naked tonight. She set the thermostat to get cold in the room to bring them closer and heat up later on before going back to normal.

"What are you doing?" He asked as she shrugged out of her dress. His eyes went wide as he took in her body

"Getting ready for bed Master Darien," She answered.

"No, no, you go back to your own room."

"I cannot Master, rule number of the shields household is hospitality to first the family and then guests. And the guests are all taken care of but not the family."

"No, put your clothes on." Serena let a few tears fall as she followed her Master's instructions about playing Darien's weaknesses.

"Master will not be pleased if he finds I've slept in my room tonight. Master is very specific about hospitality. He's already upset I disturbed him." Darien growled.

"All right fine you can sleep in here, but I sleep on the floor and you still put your clothes on."

"Yes master. " He grumbled as he found the clothes he had arrived in. He lit a cigarette as he stared into the mirror and blew out smoke. Serena had gotten on the bed and now sat back on her knees. "Master you can't sleep on the floor there aren't enough blankets to make you comfortable.

"Well than get me some."

"But Master if I'm seen getting that stuff Master will know I'm not following the rules of hospitality," Serena told him frightened. He groaned.

"Just don't try anything funny."

"No Master," Serena told him. He sighed and rubbed his head. "Master?"

"Yes?" He answered after a few moments.

"You have to check me before bed or I can't sleep those are the rules of hospitality."

"Check you for what?" Darien asked.

"Check that you like my breats, check that I'll be wet enough for you Master." He looked at her frightened. "I'll be forced to remain up all night if you don't." He looked at her.

"You look just fine to me."

"Master you must touch me or you can't be sure." Darien tentatively walked over. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts.

"They're fine." He yanked them away.

"Just fine?" Serena asked incredulous. She had never had a man rate as just fine as if they could do better. The master only took in the best of everything.

"And really I'm sure your wet enough." Darien quickly got into bed and turned away from her."

"I dishonor my house and Master by being just fine," Serena murmured as she lay down on the opposite side of him. No wonder you don't touch me, I am not worthy or good enough for the master's son." Darien frowned and rubbed his head.

"No, no you are very gorgeous, I didn't mean anything bad when I said you were just fine," Darien told her sitting up. For the first time he noticed the air was pretty cold.

"Then why don't you take me or be near me like Master and Slave are supposed to be. You do not let me please you. It's bad enough you will not touch me, but now Master will cast me out to the docks I'm sure for not showing you all that hospitality has to offer." Serena cried.

"No, no I'm sorry, he won't do that I'll make sure of it." He held her close but did no more than that to her annoyance and frustration. No matter how much she cried, trembled, wiggled, and cuddled he did not give in. Not even when it got too hot or two cold until finally Serena fell asleep.