The smell of the sea fills the air as I take the ferry home. It has been a long day at the laboratory. In my lab coat I have some specimens that I am bringing home to study in at my home lab.
The magnetic rock hums in my pocket causing some of the other passengers on the ferry to look at me funny. Tourists coming to visit the bluffs on the other side of the island gawk at my pockets.
"What is it you have there?" They ask. I pull out the rock to satisfy their curiosity.
"Oh! Very nice." The plaid shirt wearing tourist with the fancy camera hanging around his neck says.
"Are you a rock collector?"
"Of sorts." I say and look away from the gawking tourists.
At least the ferry lands at the docks of Bergsen Island. I get off the boat and quickly get away from the noisy tourists.
I walk down the dirt path home. I am tired yet thankful for the upcoming three-day weekend. Followed by a next week being remote work from my lab. No long commutes for a while.
The wind rustles through the leaves of the pine and elm trees over the trail home. The air is really clean and filled with lovely smells of pine and nearby wild flowers.
I turn around the bend of the trails and see my home. A large cottage I inherited from my family and was able to maintain with the help of my wife Emilia. It is a two-story tall stone building with a large basement beneath. Where I conduct my experiments and store what we harvest from our garden.
The garden surrounded by a stone fence with trees growing apples, pears and pomegranates. Along with our home-grown potatoes, berries and flowers. Also, our chicken coop which provides us with eggs for cooking and experimenting in my lab. The rooster crows at my arrival. I wave to my pets.
As I get closer to the door, I can smell dinner cooking. Frying potatoes and eggs along with. Emilia Watts she is preparing dinner.
"Brian! You are just in time." She hurries to me and kisses me tenderly.
"I'm great love. How was your day?"
"It was wonderful love." She smiles and is beaming with energy.
"Emilia, you seem very exceptionally happy and excited today. What happened?"
"I had a rather productive day." She replies. "I did some garden. Got some writing done for my new book and finished some paintings in my studio."
"That is wonderful dear." I hold her hand and caress her cheek.
"And I also got you a gift." She says grinning impishly.
"A gift for me?" My jaw drops.
"What is it?"
"Shh. Shh" She puts her finger on my lips. "It's a surprise dear. After dinner I will show you your gift."
We eat our dinner. I to digest the food. My stomach is churning with excitement.
After dinner Emilia leads me downstairs. She takes me to the left towards a door to an old room we haven't done anything to yet.
Emilia is grinning and jumpy.
"What is it, Emilia?" Butterflies fill my stomach.
"Brian." She puts her hand on the door knob.
"Say hello......" She pauses drawing out the tension.
Emilia slowly opens the door. I follow her into the dark room.
She reaches over and turns on the light.
Click!
The lights reveal my gift.
"...to Avery."
My jaw hangs open and my eyes feel like they are popping out of my skull.
I see my gift. It is a young woman wearing nothing except for a leather black collar with a ring. Her skin is soft and light. Hair red like a fire engine. A round and pouty face. Her eyes are deep aqua blue. A small mouth with ruby red lips.
I slowly walk towards the young girl. She is a very short and skinny. Her breasts are small yet perky.
Emilia hurries behind Avery.
"So, what do you think?" She smiles so proud of her gift to me.
"Ah.." I struggle to express how I feel. My heart races and my groin get hard and ache underneath my tight pants.
".. what is she?"
"Your gift. I bought her from Diana Domina."
"Diana Domina?" I reply.
"Darling she is one of the finest slave dealers in the world."
"Wait so Avery is... our slave."
"Yes dear."
I am surprised. I am vaguely familiar with the name of Diana Domina. She along with a few others are the providers of legal slaves in the world. One of my coworkers Marcus got himself a slave girl.
Emilia laughs. She pets Avery on the head and strokes her hair.
"Aren't you pleased with your gift?"
"I am. She is lovely. Tell more about her."
"Avery here cost around $5,000. She was originally from a seaside town. She is an excellent swimmer. Diana made sure to train her in cooking and housekeeping. Along with..." Emilia strokes our slave shoulder and arm.
"... pleasing men and women."
I'm flush with excitement. Emilia is the most thoughtful wife a man could ask for.
"Let's have some fun with her love." Emilia says pointing to the door behind her.
"I didn't just get Avery. For a bonus $1000 you get a lot more." She opens the door and flicks the light switch. The lights go on revealing what my dear Emilia had done while I was at work.
She not only got us a slave but a dungeon. Crosses, whips, chains, ropes, a rack for stretching, stockades and bed. There were two crosses one X-shaped and one T-shaped. The bed was had dark wine-red sheets and black wood frames.
I enter the room and feel the crosses with my hands. It was firm and smooth. High quality wood and woodwork. The straps on the ends for bondage with made of strong leather. I look at one of the tables with its array of whips, riding crops and paddles for punishing Avery.
The stretching rack in the middle of the room. It has a crank on both ends to allow for stretching both the legs or arms.
I turn to my wife. I walk over to her and embrace and kiss her.
"Thank you very much my dear." I gaze into her hazel eyes.
"I don't deserve you, Emilia."
She shakes her head and smiles.
"Come we must set the ground rules for our slave before we have our way with her."
"Yes, we must do that."
Emilia and I take a seat on the couch outside the dungeon. Our slave Avery kneels before us.
"Alright Slave Avery." I say to her.
She bows her head. "Yes Master." She looks back up at Emilia and me.
"Now that you belong to us there are some rules that you must follow."
Avery nods.
"First you will refer to me as either Master or Sir. I will not tolerate you calling me daddy. Daddy is what children say."
"Yes Master."
"Good slave. Second you will only wear what we desire you to wear. Right now, you will be forbidden to wear any clothes until either Mistress or I provide you with something we find suitable for you to wear."
"Yes sir." Avery replies.
"Third your duties will consist of domestic services such as cleaning, cooking and assisting your Mistress and me with the garden."
"Yes Master." Avery responds.
"Also, you will serve us by satisfying our sexual needs and desires." I caress my slave's face. While Emilia runs her fingers through her hair. Avery blushes and smiles.
"Oh yes master."
"We do enjoy getting rough during sex. So, if you ever need a break say red."
"Thank you, Master. Don't worry I am willing to do anything for my Master and Mistress." Says our sweet little slave.
"Good now let us have some fun."
Emilia and I take our Slave Avery and enter the dungeon with her.
I strap Avery into the X-Shaped cross. I take a flogger from the table while Emilia takes a riding crop. Emilia runs the riding crop up and down our slave's thighs. Avery shivers with anticipation. Just waiting for any minute for my wife to strike her.
THWACK!
Without warning I use the flogger to strike the belly of Avery. She lurches forward her wrists and ankles still bound to the cross.
"OWWW!!" Avery yelps take completely by surprise.
