Life settled down in the kingdom now that all our Queen's initial plans had been fulfilled. Princess had her personal slave. Cuntslut and I had our own playmates. A regime of service had been established for all slaves. We spent three days each week serving in the Queen's brothel. My service invariably involved shifts in the `House of Penis Worship', as did that of my darling whoreprick. We became famous as the most talented penis worshippers in the kingdom, and clients generally had to book our services well in advance, although we were never to realise this. Cuntslut and piggash served exclusively in the orgy room, and both became addicted to providing `around the world' service. Prettyprick was the only slave of our tight little group who was subjected to variety in his service.

The King kept challenging my Queen with a succession of new slaves who attempted to win cock sucking competitions against me, but he was never successful. Since he always insisted on the same penalties applying Her Majesty wound up with a steady stream of new cock sucking slaves, until her various facilities could no longer accommodate all of them, and she had to unload them through the slave trading network. These contests had one positive outcome, of course, in that they ensured that my skills were kept well honed.

We slaves were permitted, quite often, to spend days in the city. We visited all the night spots frequently, except for the `Haven of Slaves' which we were only allowed to visit when in the company of our domatrixes.