WARNING
The first 2 chapters of this story have non-consent in them. If this isn't for you then skip to chapter 3, which will have an intro and will work as a second chapter 1.
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While sat waiting although there was no option but to wait, I had so many thoughts pop into my head I cannot even remember what most of them were but one that did keep showing itself was how in the hell I was going to get out of the mess. I tried to break the plastic chair but it was tougher than I was hoping it would be. I then tried to get either my hands or feet free but the ropes were tied with some skill, the sort of bondage knots me and Sam used to use. I then had one last thought before being interrupted. If Sam told Tom about my fantasies then did he also teach him everything he knew about them?
Just as that last thought was playing out in my head I heard the unmistakable sound of a door being unlocked and half of me hoped it was Tom as I didn't want to be seen by anyone else in this state, and the other half hoped it was someone else so that they would help me out.
With that the door opened and closed again and as I tried to turn my head enough to see who it was the door closed and locked and I knew it was most certainly going to be Tom.
"Well hello there Ellie my you have been patient, sorry I was long but I had to make sure all the customers were gone and then the staff, so it looks like we are all alone."
He then walked around me and stood in front and ripped the tape from my mouth and I spat out the cloth.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH ME." I shouted.
"I'm not 100% sure yet I thought I would just wing it, but I suppose I will start by seeing weather your pussy has decided to dry up yet."
I felt a finger rub against my pussy lips, I wriggled but I couldn't move enough and after a short while I had no more energy to wriggle.
"Finally you seem to have lost your fight." He said as he pulled his fingers from my pussy. "Maybe now we can start our new relationship. I'm not going to give you two options which I will allow you to choose from, but if you don't choose I will just take it that you want both, do you understand."
I nodded my head "yes I understand."
"OK then option one, you can be my slave and I will be your master, this will last till I decide it has run its course or your used up, this could be a week, month or year. Or option two I will not be your master but someone who used to be close to you will be, but after 4 weeks your duties are done you will be free, that's if you want to be free at the end of it."
He looked me straight in the eyes and I couldn't even muster a sound.
"Either way I'm having my way with you but after that you have a choice, but do you want 4 weeks of Sam or an uncertain time with me."
Again I couldn't answer and I got a slap on my face.
"Give me an answer or I will have to just make it for you and we know which one I will pick but then I will have to punish you till I feel you have learned that when a slave gets asked a question its polite to answer straight away and truthfully."
"I'm not going to answer that if I do I might as well give up." I answered.
"Well then since this is all new to you I will give you 2 minutes to decide and if you haven't by then your punishments start and the first one may be the worst, now I am going to go get a drink."
He opened the door and left, but never closed the door I was just hoping that he was right and everyone had left for the day.
2 minutes later or what felt like 2 hours to me, Tom returned.