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And so, it seemed like I wasn’t just using nudity for shock value, but that I had turned into a full fledged exhibitionist.
I woke up alone in bed with a completely full bladder.
After running to the bathroom, I found Candy and Ellie, naked, sitting in the kitchen against the kitchen counters, whispering and laughing a little with each other and yet, I could feel that something was wrong.
I was still talking to Hugo when he entered the room.
My husband, my hunk of a man. The only person I ever loved.
Steven came back for me shortly after Ryan had left.
He was carrying a chair, but he sat on it backwards, his arms resting on the back rest.
Soon after Steve had left me alone, Ryan came back with another bucket and a sponge.
I noticed that this time, he had long rubber gloves.
I was awakened from my sleep on the sofa by the doorbell.
I quickly realized I was still naked save for my chastity belt but I didn’t have any clothes to cover myself.
Eventually, she signaled me to get out of the room; she left Simon there, but put a bathrobe on.
We went in the lobby, where she gave me instructions. She then called Jeff to join us.
After my orgasm, I was lead to sit in the chair I had used for support. Only my handler was left around me so I successfully avoided knowing who penetrated me.
I was still in the bath, enjoying the few minutes I still had to myself when Emily came bursting through the room, naked.
It was exciting to know I was considered to be amongst the faster beginners. I had heard about Black-bug before.
I was left standing in the rising sun for what seemed an eternity, until I heard behind me a cart being brought in my direction. Harry appeared in front of me, and tied me to the cart, once again on the left.
I slept well enough to feel disoriented on my awakening. After only a few looks around, I remembered why I had a metal bar in my mouth, why I had a butt plug in my rectum, and why my hands and feet were restrained.
Kylie was getting on my nerves and I seriously wanted to break her things in the apartment.
Sure, perhaps she was right, perhaps there were bad people in the Sacred Order Society. But this didn’t mean that it was wrong from the ground up.
Master Harry returned with a few objects in his hands, which he one by one, set either on the floor, or on one of the rings.
Without any additional word, my leash was pulled, and I was brought inside the mansion. Lighting was dim, and my peripheral vision prevented me from seeing much of it. About 20 steps of the left in a small office, I recognized my handler from the limo, currently giving a report on my performances to a large man sitting behind the only desk.
Yet another dinner eaten alone in the little dinning room. At least if I could eat with Katryn and Jeff, instead, the only human contact I had was thru a chirping intercom. Unfortunately, when I was the most alone, during the day, Jeff and Katryn were doing their chores. And when they were available, my Master would be there.
After a few minutes of prancing in the field, we reached the proximity of a small paved road I could barely see on my right. I felt a pull on my jaw, to the right, making me panic. I knew how to pull, but not how to turn!
Over the next following days, routine slowly settled in. I had started watching the movies. The video games, however, were quite old.
The way I was sitting in the limousine prevented me from seeing my master, and he chose to remain silent. I spent some time looking at the empty seat ahead of me in the Limo, dozing off and losing all sense of time and direction. Every time the car turned, stopped or accelerated I could hear the bells on my nipples ringing briefly, exciting me some more.
The flight was the most intense hours of my human life: I was about to become, hopefully, permanently silenced and my plan was making me really nervous.
I always loved being a pony girl for a long period of time.
It let me express my more animalistic desires and helps me be even more submissive.
It didn’t take long before the scene was reset. The bed sheets were removed and fresh ones were put in place.
I thought back about the campus map. The computer engineering classes were divided in two main areas. There was the main science campus which housed the general software and hardware development classes and there was the smaller Faulkner building which was used solely for more specialised programs, like mine.
In the transition room, I signed the official slave contract as a Class S slave, defining me as property and stripping me of all rights except those in the contract. The contract is standard. I got confirmation of money transfer, and like all class S slave, was required to take a 2 years Prevar injection. I had already received a small dose in the past, but this one disoriented me a little.
My day at work had been pleasant enough. I had eaten with Candy, and took one of my breaks with her. We mostly talked about Ellie. We were both pleased she had entered our lives. Read More…
My parents had calmed down about my class choice, but were still very emotional. The 19th birthday of any child is generally highly emotional because it is the day parents lose their him or her to official adulthood. Furthermore, for two years, I will not be able to talk to them unless one of us gets sick, thought generally, slaves are allowed to call their parents on their 20th birthday to give them news. Read More…
Richard dropped me up at my apartment around 8h35. That meant I had over 8 hours and half alone to waste. Read More…
I try to personally welcome every new visitor, always wearing my official greeting uniform.
I let my long hair down and completely shave under the neck. I wear a nice pair of leather sandals which leaves most of the foot bare. I put on my favourite golden chain anklet as well as its matching waist chain. I also put my pendant with the logo of the resort on a chain which places it right between my breast when I am standing up.
Finally, we were home from supper. I must admit that eating out with my boyfriend was fun. Now that were back however, I could only think about my previous supper I finished eating on the floor, next to Candy. Read More…
Once Candy gone, I was left alone with Richard.
I had played a few scenes with the two of them but this was the first time I was going to do something with just Richard.
I was both thrilled and scared but then again, perhaps that was exactly the point. Read More…
I explained to Ellie the basic rules.
“If I am ever doing wrong and you want to slow down, say “Yellow”. If I am doing something really wrong and you need me to stop completely, say “Red”. If you want me to go faster, stronger, or more intensely and you think I am holding back because you are new at this, say “Green”. Read More…
I felt emotions I had never felt before. The night so far had been exquisite. Richard had both been the perfect gentleman and the most incredible kisser of my life. Read More…
After my proposition, Ellie simply stood there, silent. I decided to take that as a sign she accepted my offer, and asked Candy to go lie face down on the floor, in front of Ellie while I retrieved a long piece of rope and my toolbox. Read More…
The Mansion looked like it was frozen, unaffected by the passage of time or its use by it’s inhabitants. It looked cold, distant, uninterested as if it didn’t care what happens inside it’s walls. Read More…
Wednesday, she asked me if I wanted to go shop with her. I agreed without realizing that she actually meant getting a full make-over.
In a little less than three hours, she bought a completely new wardrobe which was definitely more feminine and colourful. Instead of trying to hide her shapes, we made sure to accentuate them to show her natural beauty. I made sure she bought a little lingerie which raised a few eyebrows as I was almost old enough to be her father. Read More…