For the next half an hour Mistress Jenny continued to read her book, noticing Patrick's movements only when he passed her to go into her parlor, probably to go check on Simon. She was almost through he book, so she decided that she needed to go shopping for some new ones, and whatever else took her fancy. She reached for the phone to call for a Chauffeur Slave.
Mistress Jenny dialed Dexter's number from speed dial. Dexter was fun at shopping trips as he ways tried to buy her little surprises. After a few rings he answered the phone, "Hey Jen, what's up?" Damn! When calling a slave having him call her Jen was the acceptable way of him telling her he wasn't able to talk freely. That meant that he wouldn't be able to chauffeur for her today either. Any slave that answered a call from here where anyone else could hear her though deserved everything that happened.
"I was planning a shopping trip, but I take it you are about to let me down?" Mistress Jenny phrased it as a question, giving Dexter a chance to put himself in even more trouble.
"Probably, when did you have in mind?"
"Right now."
"I am sorry Jen, but I am about to go into a meeting and won't be free for the rest of the day. I will send you a message when I get back to the office. Best I can do." She could tell he was trying to apologize while in straight company.
"That's alright, I will have to find someone else to look after me. I will expect a nice present from you next time we meet as an apology."
"Of course Jen, always the best for you."
Mistress Jenny hung up the phone. She was disappointed that Dexter wasn't available, but her slaves had to make a living, otherwise they would not be very useful. She did not want slaves she had to keep, she wanted slaves who would look after her. She thought for a minute and then dialed Neil's number. He answered almost immediately.
"Hello Mistress Jenny, thanks for calling." Neil was a new slave, and always sounded eagre.
"Neil, I am wanting to go on a little shopping trip and I am looking for someone to drive me and carry it all for me. You're not going to let me down are you?" Another loaded question, obviously she was feeling playful.
"When will you need me Mistress?"
"As soon as you can get here." Neil started to explain he just had to finish up what he was doing so Mistress Jenny cut him off. "I don't care about that, when can you get here?"
"About 20 minutes."
"Perfect. Bring the pink suit."
There was a slight pause before he answered, and she suspected he was grimacing to himself. "Yes Mistress Jenny." She hung up the phone.
Just then Mistress Jenny heard the bathrooms fans turn on to help in the cleaning, so as she had suspected, Simon had not been able to resist abusing the permission to masturbate that she had given him and Patrick had been forced to wait until Simon could get an errection to release him. Simon would still be a while cleaning the bathroom, but she knew that Patrick would be back soon. Mistress Jenny was looking at him as soon as he entered the dining room.
"Come over here Patrick. I need to thank you for a wonderful breakfast." Mistress Jenny smiled was smiling knowingly to Patrick as she said this, both of them knew exactly what it meant. Patrick had a particular love he hoped was about to be fulfilled, and Mistress Jenny was smiling knowing she was going to give him exactly what he wanted. Patrick walked over to her and stood next to her, he was making an assumption, but it was the right one. Mistress Jenny leaned over and used her left hand to grab Patrick's scrotum, making a loop with her thumb and forfinger to pull Patrick's balls out away from his body. Patrick closed his eyes knowing what was coming, he was trying not to smile, and failing.
"Thank!" "You!" Mistress Jenny punctuated each word with a firm punch right onto Patrick's balls. Patrick grunted and started to double over, a natural reflex that even his deep love for this particular pain was not enough to overcome. Patrick quickly recovered and as he was getting his legs back under his control Mistress Jenny started to release his balls. Then just as she noticed him start to relax, she tightened her grip on his scrotum again and placed a solid punch into his already sore testicles, exclaiming "Patrick!" as she did so. Patrick's knees buckled, and Mistress Jenny released her grip on him just as he started to fall to his knees. He hit the ground and doubled over in pain. "Thank you Patrick" Mistress Jenny said quietly. Patrick was an excellent cook, and it was worth throwing a few punches now and then to keep him in her service. She gave Patrick a few minutes to recover and then as he was rising to a kneeling position, she leaned forward and kissed him. "It really was a wonderful breakfast."
"Thank you Mistress Jenny", Patrick was still breathing deeply from the pain, but she could see he was happy.
Mistress Jenny returned to her parlor, glancing over at the equipment and toys that got so much use at the party the night before, and would almost certainly get used again today. Everything had been cleaned up and put away, probably by Simon while waiting for her call this morning. She thought to herself how lucky she was to have such excellent slaves as she entered her dressing room to dress for her shopping trip.
*
A shopping trip with one slave did not warrant putting too much effort into looking fabulous, but some care had to be taken anyway. Mistress Jenny took off the towel she still had wrapped around her hair and dropped it with her robe into the laundry hamper, then she used a dryer to get the last remnants of moisture from her hair. Once her hair was dry she picked up her hairbrush and turned to face the full length mirror as she brushed out her hair. This done she applied only makeup that would help protect her skin, and dressed casually. Plain knickers, a sports bra, a pair of jeans and a purple button up blouse took care of most of her needs, comfortable open shoes completed the simple outfit she would need for this expedition. She picked up a plain handbag, and dropped her wallet into it. As she went back into the parlor she could see that Neil was just pulling up into the driveway, right on time. She walked over to one of the toy chests and collected the one item she planned to use on Neil, dropping it into her handbag as well.
Mistress Jenny put on her sunglasses as she stepped out into the yard, the day was clear and bright, but not as bright as the tracksuit that Neil was wearing. She looked at him waiting beside the car and giggled. This was going to be fun. Neil was a new slave to her, and he was completely unlike any slave she had had before. Neil was only average looking and didn't look after himself as well as he should, he was not into pain, and had a very low punishment threshold. What Neil did have was one of the most beautiful cocks that Mistress Jenny had ever seen. It was his one special feature, and she enjoyed putting him into situations where he would embarrassed by what many men would have considered to be a blessing. Hence the hot pink tracksuit that she and told him to wear.
Neil's cock really was incredible. When erect it was nearly 10 inches long, and thick enough that when she wrapped her hand around it she could only just make her fingertips meet her thumb. The head of his penis was huge, even compared to the cock it was attached to, and if that head had been put onto a dildo it would have looked silly, on his living cock though it looked simply beautiful. Of course she had never let him put his cock in her, that is something only slaves who have served her well and long could do, but she did look forward to when she would. Today however she just wanted him to drive her to the shops and carry her bags, but she intended to make him feel owned while doing it.
She walked over and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Good morning Neil."
"Good morning Mistress Jenny."
"Now don't you look special?" She phrased it as a question, but he knew she was not expecting an answer. "You know how important it is for me to be able to control what people think of you, so today while you are serving me you are going to be wearing this." She held up a medium sized butt plug, which for Neil however was probably one of the largest things he had inserted into him. "This plug you will be wearing vibrates, and I will be holding the remote control. I expect you to enjoy it, because I will be using it to control the state of your erection. Understood?"