Chantelle comes in after opening the door. She's rather nervous, but Master Trey did say to enter, so she does. She did fine the night before, it was a relief for her to actually have a bed to herself for the first time since her nightmare began.

She wonders if any of her friends still remember her.

She looks around the room and finds the two males that were bought with her last night, Chance and Theo. They are next to her new mistress, Alexa. 

She's very confused about Alexa. She has been very kind and very generous so far and has requested little in return. She's even offering a way to earn money and eventually gain her freedom. If Chantelle dares to trust her.

Alexa did allow Theo to call home and talk to his mother. That had shocked her to no end. No master that she's ever heard of has allowed their slave such freedom. Not just that, but she's allowing him to get top health treatment for his mother and going to support the family too.

Chantelle has never heard of that before and can't help but be skeptical about everything. She's been a slave for several years now and is just waiting for the true character of her new mistress to show. The guards that talked about Mistress Alexa and Master Trey always spoke with fear and respect, never that the two had any compassion.

As a matter of fact, Chantelle has been to auctions where Trey has provided many girls to be sold. They weren't in very good condition either.

"Chantelle? Are you going to stay by the door all day or are you going to come in and close the door?" Trey's voice is amused but it brings Chantelle's attention to him immediately.

"Forgive me, master," Chantelle says before going in far enough to shut the door.

Trey stills at her words. There is something in how she says them that tells him that she's terrified of him although others wouldn't notice it.

"Chantelle, are you alright?" Except Alexa that is. Trey is amused that she caught it as well.

"I don't understand and I am very confused mistress," Chantelle says candidly. She feels that lies would only cause her more troubles than speaking frankly would.

Alexa looks at Chantelle confused before standing up and going to the abused female. She takes Chantelle's hand and leads her to the couch. Sitting she faces Chantelle. "Now tell me what you are confused about and I and Trey will do our best to help you not be confused any more."

"I was sold when I was fifteen, on my birthday. That was nearly five years ago. My parents had died and my relative only stated that they would take me for the survivor benefits from social security. They decided that they wanted more money and less responsibility and so they sold me within a month. During that time no one outside of the house even knew that I was there.

"During the last five years I learned to do my best to follow the master's orders. As you can tell, sometimes that wasn't enough and I was still punished.

"But during all that time, I have never seen a master or mistress allow their slaves to contact anyone from their former life, arrange health care for their families and arrange to take care of them financially.

"I have been forced to work as a whore before, but I've never been allowed to touch the money that was given for my services."

"Chantelle," Alexa pulls Chantelle into her arms and gives her a hug. "I need a name and address for the one that sold you."

"Why?" Chantelle asks then immediately stiffens, "Forgive me, mistress." She then gives the name and address of the one that she hates more than anything. 

"She will be dealt with appropriately, Chantelle." Alexa shares a significant look with Trey as he answers for Alexa.

"I don't hold with the slave trade," Alexa tells her.

Chantelle can't help the snort of disbelief that she feels. She immediately stiffens in terror.

Alexa sits back a bit from the now terrified female. "I know it's hard to believe since I bought you, Melany and these two last night. It will be even harder for you to believe since I sold my own brother last night as well. Not to mention that Trey and these two men were until recently my slaves as well." Alexa nods to Jeremy and Jackson in their places as guards to Trey.

"But the truth is, Trey was going to buy me from my brother. So I had to deal with that issue. Betrayal like he did, well selling was the best punishment I could give him. He's quite happy with Trey's sister and girlfriend."

Trey notices Chantelle's confusion, "No, my sister isn't my girlfriend. Alexa is. My sister has a girlfriend and they wanted a male slave for kicks. Alexa had her brother well taught and so they wanted him."

Now Chantelle is confused there were only a couple of extra males on sale and they were both in fairly bad shape compared to the two Alexa bought. "Which one was your brother, mistress?"

"Oh, he never made it to the stage. Connie, Trey's sister saw him when he was brought in and bought him before the auction began." Alexa gently takes the hair off the young woman's face.

"I need you to trust me, Chantelle. Trust me and trust Trey." Alexa gives her a sad smile. "I know that won't be easy after years of abuse you've suffered. But I promise you won't be touched if you don't want to be. As long as you follow the rules you won't be punished. I just need you to pass the first three lessons then if you want to continue, you may."

Chantelle looks from her mistress over to Trey. She's still rather intimidated by him. "C-can I try to pass the first lesson now?" Chantelle is still fairly full from breakfast, but she doesn't want to chance not being able to eat later.

Trey smiles as warmly at her as he can, "Of course."

Alexa looks at Trey thoughtfully. "I think you should come over here, Trey. You're scaring her and if you're not behind the desk you're not as scary."

Without another word Trey gets up and goes over to the sofa. He sits next to Alexa and just waits for Chantelle to make the next move.

"Go ahead, Chantelle. Make him believe that he's the most precious male in the world." Alexa gently urges the traumatized girl.

Chantelle hesitantly moves in front of Trey. She gives not just the first lesson but goes on to pass the other two as well before she stops.

Trey smiles gently at the female before him. "You are fairly well trained already. You have successfully passed the first three lessons and it will be up to you if you wish to continue or not."

Chantelle smiles and throws herself into Trey's arms in excitement. She has never been told that she's any good at anything since her family died.

Trey hesitantly wraps his arms around the now crying female and looks helplessly at Alexa.

Alexa looks at the girl sobbing in Trey's arms and smiles. The healing is starting.

"I think you should take her back to her room, Trey." Alexa tells her once the storm of tears has calmed down. Chantelle is almost asleep.

Trey stands up and easily cradles the somnolent female in his arms and takes her back to her room. After placing her on her bed he instructs, "Sleep, after you wake you have the rest of the day free. If you wish to continue the lessons you just need to find me."

"Master?" Trey hesitates at her sleepy words.

"Yes, Chantelle?"

"If I don't work as an escort, or continue my lessons, what will happen to me?" Chantelle can't even open her eyes to look at Trey.

"You will remain as a guest here."

"But-" this wakes Chantelle up a bit.

Trey smiles at her, "You belong to Alexa. She bought you and Melany because she doesn't like seeing anyone broken, but especially not females. She was furious at the state you and Melany were in last night.

"The doctor will be here tomorrow morning, he couldn't come today. After he looks you over Alexa and I will be taking all four of you shopping. After that we'll be going to eat and then we'll be going to a plastic surgeon to look over the scaring on you four. So make sure you get plenty of rest, it will be a long day tomorrow."

Chantelle gets off the bed, "Master?"

Trey faces her and isn't prepared for her next actions. She kisses him deep. "Thank you, master."

Trey needs a moment to catch his breath, "No need to thank me, Chantelle, at least not like that."

Chantelle nods then drops to her knees. As she goes to unzip his pants he stops her. "No. I meant that there is no need to thank me sexually. I don't want you to give me a blow job because you feel you should."

"But-" Chantelle says confused.

Trey helps her to her feet. "No buts. You weren't bought to give sexual favors to me or Alexa or any of our men. You were bought to give you the chance to have your freedom and a life back. Alexa wants you to relearn how to have a backbone before you leave here."

Trey smiles warmly in the dim light of the room. "Learn from Alexa, that woman has more backbone than any ten females and any number of mafia leaders I've ever met. If you don't learn how to do that you'll never be free from this life."

"Yes, master."

Trey gives her a rather pained smile before leaving her room. In the hall he groans, damn he hurts.

"Want relief, Trey?" Alexa says with a sly smile.

"Fuck yes, you offering?" Trey can never be sure with that woman.

In response Alexa leads him to their room. Once there she locks the door and drops his pants as she kneels before him. She looks up at him with mischievous eyes, "yes."

He has given oral to Alexa but until then she's never given it to him. It doesn't take him long to come.

"Alexa, be my true girlfriend?" Trey tries once more.

Alexa smiles sadly and shakes her head. "It's just the sex and the training talking Trey. One day you will wake up and want to kill me like you wanted when I first made you my slave."

"If I wanted to kill you Alexa, I would." Trey says as he takes out his gun and clicks off the safety as he points it to Alexa's head.

Alexa just smiles softly waiting for his next move. "But I don't want to. I want you Alexa, why don't you believe that? Or why don't you believe that I want to subject my mafia to you?" Trey says placing the safety back on his gun.

"You are still under the influence of the training Trey. Not to mention you enjoy our sex sessions." Alexa smiles and kisses him as Trey pulls her to him hard. He finds his body already responding to her body being so close.

"Ken will be dealt with tonight. Want to go with me to dinner?" Trey says in between kisses.

Alexa pulls away from him, "Will it be near where Ken is being dealt with?"

Trey smirks, "Of course not, but we need to be seen."

"Ahh, alibi's. I'd love to. Somewhere nice perhaps? Fast food is nice once in a while but-" Trey stops her words with a kiss.

"I have a restaurant I've been wanting to take you too. Very nice, very formal, evening wear formal." Trey tells her with a smirk and laughing eyes. 

Alexa has told him how much she's wanted to eat at this particular place not realizing that the restaurant is his. It's been booked months in advance and so he knows that Alexa won't be getting in soon any other way.

"Where?" Alexa asks curiously.

"A surprise, love. Be ready by six." Trey says with a smirk and a kiss before leaving their room.

Alexa remains just staring at the now closed door in shock. It isn't often that Trey gets one on her. She smiles happily. Perhaps this is only Stockholm syndrome, but she'll enjoy it until Trey finally gets over it and ends her.