Chapter Three: The Mikaelson Home

Caroline could not wait to enter the beautiful house, it was just like the kind of house that Caroline had seen in the old magazines back home. The kind of houses that would make you feel like a queen. Klaus opened the double doors and let Caroline inside. The inside of the house was even more magnificent that the inside. Everything was expensive from what Caroline could see and decorated in tasteful colors of ice blue, white, and gold. "It's like a palace," Caroline breathed.

"Nik," a pale, thin blond woman was coming down the stairs with a nervous smile on her strained face. "And who is this. . .young lady."

Caroline felt a chill go down her spine, had she interrupted something? She hoped not. "Cami, love," Klaus placed a hand on Caroline's shoulder. "This is my newest little slave, Caroline. Caroline. This is my wife, Cami."

His wife? Caroline thought stupidly. Of course he had a wife, most did. Slaves after all were only used for sexual pleasure. Caroline gave her a small hopeful smile which Cami did not return. Instead she turned to Klaus and continued to speak as if Caroline was not there.

"I waited for you for dinner." She said dryly. "You never showed up."

Klaus shrugged as he tugged on Caroline's arm. "I told you that I would be at the auction."

Cami's smile trembled. "Of course." she turned to Caroline. "I'm sure we won't see each other as much."

Before Caroline could respond, Cami went up the stairs. She turned to Klaus with a confused face and Klaus shrugged. "All women are possessive, love. Ignore her." Klaus led her up the stairs and then towards a long hallway. He finally opened the large door that led towards a room.

It was a pretty room decorated in shades of blue, yellow, and cream. "You will be staying here," Klaus said as he closed the door behind her. "You are not to leave without my permission."

Caroline was distracted so she didn't felt something cold against her neck. When she looked down she saw a blue emerald against her thin neck and hitting her collarbone slightly. The necklace was held up by a black collar. "What is this."

"This is your collar," he said. "This is your slave collar, it will show to everyone that you belong to me. My little pet."

His pet. Klaus gripped her chin slightly and said. "Call me, Master," Klaus ordered. "I want that name to roll off your pretty little tongue."

"Master," Caroline purred feeling Klaus' fingers under her chin as she felt the words roll down her tongue. Her fate was sealed as the blue emerald felt down against her collarbone making her slavitude.

Meanwhile a few doors down Katherine could safely say that she had never felt more bored in her entire life than she did at this precise moment. Elijah had pushed her inside the room and locked the door behind her which was no fun for her at all. She couldn't help, but feel a pout come to her lips as it always did whenever she was upset. The room that Elijah had given her was very pretty, she found herself admitting. The walls were painted a light pink and there was a fluffy bed made for her own enjoyment. There were tiny little knickknacks across the room as well as a full length mirror and several drawers.

Out of curiosity, Katherine went to peek inside one of the drawers and found nothing else but flimsy underwear in several different shades of pink, red, blue, white, and black. There were several corsets made of the softest material that she could feel on her fingers and the flimsiest pairs of underwear that she had ever seen, some of them barely covered her bottom cheeks.

Elijah expected her to wear this during her stay here? Surely not! Katherine would soon go naked first. She pushed the drawers back inside, eager to put it out of her mind. Katherine did not want to think about it.

Katherine suddenly felt very tired and the only thing that Katherine wanted to do was crawl into bed and sleep. The maid still hadn't come up to help her change, but Katherine was in no mood to wait for her. She unfumbled the corset ribbons before she let the corset fall to the floor. She took off her dress let it fall limply on the floor and decided to stay only in the pair of silk panties that they had dressed her in before the auction. Without a second thought she plopped onto the bed and curled herself against the soft mattress before exhaustion finally claimed her and she fell right to sleep.

Early the next morning, Elijah entered Katherine's room and watched her silently sleep, curled up into a small ball. She was only wearing the pair of silk panties and no bra. He could see her soft breasts and he ached to touch them. He cupped her bottom and her eyes fluttered opened. "Get dress," he told her. "And meet us in the library."

"Us?" she asked crankily. "Who is us?"

"Klaus, me, and Caroline," Elijah replied. "Now don't waste time."

"What about breakfast?" she demanded.

Elijah gave her bare thigh a little slap. "Breakfast later. Now hurry up."

Half an hour later, both Caroline and Katherine were finely dressed and in the Mikaelson library. Katherine noticed that Caroline had a funny looking collar around her neck, but Katherine was too distracted by her hungry belly to care very much.

"We have a set of rules," Klaus said as he stood, perched against the chair. "And we expect to be obeyed. That means you will stay in your rooms until further notice and until we can trust you. In the future you will be allowed to go into the gardens and library."

"You will be respectful to our wives and to us," Elijah finished. "If not you can expect to be punished."

"Punished?" Caroline raised an eyebrow. "How?"

Klaus smirked. "Most commonly, you will be spanked. But I'm sure Elijah and I can think of more creative punishments. You two can spend as much time as you like together. Any questions?"

"Yes," Katherine replied sarcastically. "When are we going to have breakfast?"

"They are just slaves, Hayley," Cami tried to tell her sister in law gently as Hayley paced angrily around the living room. "Surely they wouldn't cause much trouble."

"Who cares!" Hayley snapped sounding exhausted. "Why would be they even buy slaves in the first place. Aren't we good enough?" Hayley pouted. "And they are rather pretty. You'll see they will ignore us in favor of them."

"Don't be silly," Cami said trying to keep her voice calm. "Elijah and Klaus are our husbands. Katherine and Caroline are just there to satisfy their needs. That's all. We have nothing to worry about."

-End of Chapter Three-

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