"So, you don't want a tattoo? Actually, rings sound pretty good to me. Two perfect rings!"
Hailey stared - two rings?
"You are going to pierce my nipples?"
"Piercing? No, I don't think so. I was thinking more in terms of sliding in."
He was going to slide rings in? Where would.....
Nick was softly nibbling on her fingers when Hailey finally got it.
"Nick!" she shrieked, sitting up so fast that her head caught his chin sharply. Nick cursed and tried to move away, when an unco-ordinated movement by Hailey caught him elsewhere in a very sensitive spot. The air turned blue for a few minutes while Nick tried to cope, and Hailey watched him with big scared eyes. Drawing a deep breath, he turned to her and said, with gritted teeth,
"Hailey, take yourself to the guest room and STAY THERE until I call for you!"
Hailey ran out of the room and into the guest room, her heart singing with joy. Life was perfect - what more could a slave want? She was going to start a new life with Nick and it was going to be so great!!! She was going to be the best slave ever.
Hailey soon found out that being the perfect slave wasn't that easy. It was really hard to get back to the routine that was so comfortable just a few weeks ago. And before long, Nick was yelling for her, his face like thunder as she displeased him yet one more time.
"Blondie, get you ass in here right now! You have earned so many punishments that I don't know where to start."
Hailey stood in front of him trembling with fear and misery. He pulled her roughly towards him by her nipples and twisted them hard until they were standing out hard and long. He took a rough piece of rope and tied them tightly around her tits, until they began to turn purple. Wicked looking, steel clothes pins dotted the soft flesh of her bulging tits. He then took sharp alligator clamps and applied them to her sensitive nipples, and added weights to them. Hailey was sobbing by now, but Nick dragged her to a corner and with a curt command left her there.
Eons later, or so it seemed to Hailey, Nick came back. Hailey looked hopefully at him, but he was still angry. He dragged her to the yard where a board had been nailed upright to the ground. Nick removed the ropes and pins from her tits, ignoring her screams of pain, then tied her to the board, with her breasts and tender nipples pressed against its very rough surface. He took a thin branch with minute thorns in them and carefully parting her asscheeks, placed it in the valley between and gave her a gruff command not to drop it. Then, taking a thick bunch of switches that had been soaking in brine, he began to whip her ass hard.
Hailey couldn't believe the pain that she was in. Her desperate wiggles scrubbed her breasts against the rough board, while her ass felt on fire. Even worse, she had to clench hard to keep the thorny branch in place, and that tore into the tender insides of her ass. Normally, pain turned her on, but this time, knowing that Nick was angry at her, she felt no pleasure at all. Soon she was sobbing and pleading, begging for forgiveness and promising tha she would never again do what she had done.
That evening, Nick sat on his favorite couch with Hailey face down across his lap. He was gently caressing her red, throbbing asscheeks and running his hands up and down her body and her long legs. He really hated to punish his little slave, but it was taking a while to get this control/submission thing on an even keel. Hailey was trying too hard, dreaming up ways to please him, and doing things that he had not asked for. This annoyed him even as he realized that she was trying to be what she thought was a "good" slave. And the more annoyed he got, the harder she tried to please, and it ended up with both of them being unhappy.
All she needed to do was to obey him implicitly, he thought. He would be pleased! But, he acknowledged ruefully that it was partly his fault. A couple of times, when she had acted on her own, he had been pleased and that was giving her mixed signals. He sighed, pulled her up and kissed her still quivering lips.
"Love, listen to me. I know that you are trying to do all these things to make me happy, but all I need is your obedience. You do what I ask you to, and you cannot go wrong!"
"But Nick, there are so many things I want to do for you! When can I do those? I love you so much. You give me so many things and I never do anything in return!"
"Hailey, all I want in return is your obedience! How hard is that?"
"O-okay, Nick. I'll try my best."
Hailey's voice quavered and her eyes looked miserable. Nick sighed again and hugged her to him.
"I'll tell you what, Blondie. Once in a while, I'll ask for a surprise and I'll let you choose the time and the place without asking me about it, and then you can do what you want to do. I do enjoy your surprises, you know. It's just the surprise part that I hate!"
Hailey beamed back at him. And so it went in the Saylor household, each day bringing them closer to each other and strengthening their bonds. Hailey thought that he had completely forgotten about the "sliding" rings and she couldn't bring herself to ask for what she had wanted. But Nick really hadn't and he had special plans.....
When Hailey looked back at this time in her life, it seemed to be a series of vignettes in an otherwise "normal" life that brought them ever closer to each other. Nick took her to the women's shelter and Hailey loved the opportunity to help. Before long she had the ladies attending make up and deportment seminars, and the kids in a daycare center so that their mothers could go job hunting. Fund raising was her thing, and she was soon planning charity events for the shelter. Nick, who was setting up his own computer classes was entranced to see Hailey in action!
Amidst the busy schedule of their life was....
The collaring
Nick had promised to get her collar this week. He proposed to try out a few collars to make sure that they worked properly. So the first stop they made was to a pet store, where Nick looked for a dog collar. He kept trying the collars on Hailey, much to her embarrassment as the sales clerk watched them with a snide smile on his face. Nick finally settled on a leather collar with a retractable leash.
Once they were home, Nick put the collar on her, and told her that as long as she was wearing the collar, she had to be on her hands and knees like a good little bitch. She was to bark or whine if she wanted something, no human talking allowed. So, for the rest of the day, Hailey crawled around the house, barking whenever Nick asked her something. The worst part, of course was when she needed to pee, and Nick made her sit near the back door and bark desperately before he let her out to pee in the garden. He even threw balls for her to fetch, and thoroughly enjoyed the sight of her ass wiggling as she crawled as fast as she could to get the ball. But at the end of the day, he told Hailey that he did not like this collar.
The next one they got was a thinner cat collar with a little bell on it. Accompanying the collar was a cat suit, complete with ears and whiskers. Nick cut little holes for her nipples and cunt and added matching bells to her tender nubs and clit. A large butt plug with a tail attached completed the outfit. That day, Hailey mewed and purred, and after a hard whipping, used the litter box. But Nick did not like this one either.
The third collar was a thick, wide band around her neck and she could barely look down with it as she performed her chores around the house. The fourth collar was a wide, metallic band around her neck and shoulders, sort of like the ones ancient Egyptians wore. Nick actually took her out to dinner with this collar, and Hailey could hardly wait until she got home. Thankfully, this collar was not Nick's choice.