Attached to the collar and chain and with her nipple suckers and chastity belt on Matron looked so sexy I could have fucked her there and then but I was now the Master and I had to remain in charge of the situation. I pulled the chain and said.
"Off the bed slave."
"Yes Sir." She said.
I watched as she got off the bed and began to walk out the bedroom.
"Oi bitch." I shouted.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?"
"I am following you Sir." She meekly said.
"No you are not you are walking behind me. Get down on your knees. You are my pet now remember?"
"Yes Master." She replied.
I watched as she got down on all fours and I tugged on the chain and she began to follow behind me. I looked back at her and she was holding her head high as she crawled across the floor. I did not once have to tug on the chain. She followed me obediently like the good little pet that she was. We had some difficulty with the stairs because they were so narrow but we manage to make it downstairs. I walked across the kitchen and sat at the table.
"Dinner." I said.
Matron looked up at me and lovingly she stood up. I let go of the chain and tied it to the kitchen cabinet so that she had a limited area to work in. If she moved too far she would choke herself so she had to remember that she was attached to the cabinet and that she had the choker round her neck.
"Beer." I said.
Matron was just about able to reach the fridge and she opened it and pulled out a beer and popped it open. I heard it glug into the glass and then Matron was stood by me serving me the beer. I took the glass from her and took a big swig from the glass. It was chilled to perfection and I said to matron.
"Do not alter the temperature of the fridge. It has got my beer at just the right temperature. "
"Yes Sir." She said.
Once she had served me my beer she went back to making tea. I finished my beer and tea was still not ready.
"What is keeping you slut?" I asked.
"It will be about five minutes." Matron responded.
"Well hurry up I am hungry."
"Yes Sir."
Eventually she put my tea in front of me. It looked good it was chicken with potatoes and vegetables. I then notice her standing there attached to the cabinet trying to eat her food which she had just put out of reach of herself. I took pity on her and pulled the plate towards her and then I changed my mind.
"Where are your bowls?"
"In that cupboard over there." She replied.
I went to the cupboard that had been pointed out to me and took out a bowl. I proceeded to pour her dinner into the bowl and then I returned to Matron.
"Kneel."
I placed the bowl of food on the floor and made Matron eat her food from it like a dog. As she did I smacked her arse just in case she had forgotten who was boss. By the time that I had done all this my meal was cold. I waited for Matron to finish her food and then I chucked my plate down on the floor.
"My bloody food has gone cold because I had to deal with you."
She looked up at me and said.
"Would you like me to make some more Sir?"
"It doesn't matter it was shit anyway. I can tell you have got used to not cooking. Show me where your freezer is."
I unattached her from the cabinet and told her to lead the way to the freezer. We had to go into a back room and when I found the freezer I looked inside and saw that it was full of ready meals. I was disgusted. I expected to have proper food.
"When I get into this college I am going to move in here and I expect to have the best of food. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master." She replied.
I let go of the leash and told her to go and clean up the mess in the kitchen. I watched as dutifully she crawled into the kitchen. She stood to go and get some cleaning products when I stepped forward and grabbed her by the hair.
"Kneel."
"You can eat that shit off the floor and then clean it with your tongue and I want to see it spotless.
I watched as she crawled along the floor and began to eat up the cold food.
"What about all the bits of the broken plate I could cut myself on them?"
"I give a shit why? You will just have to be careful won't you?"
Matron got back down on her knees and began to eat the cold food. I went to the fridge and took out a four pack of beer and went into the room. I put the television on and began to flick through the channels to see if I could find something to watch. There was nothing on that I wanted to see so I got up and started to explore the room. I rifled through the DVD's to see if Matron had any good films that I could watch but again nothing. I wandered around the room looking for something anything.
Eventually I came to a little wooden cabinet. I tried to open it but it was locked. Normally the key would be in the hole but it was missing. This peaked my interest. I went back into the kitchen just in time to see Matron finish the last of my dinner and stood there with a beer in my hand and watched as she cleaned the floor with her tongue.
I walked in and slapped her arse.
"Where's the key?"
She looked up at me with a pleading look in her eyes and I could tell that she knew exactly what I was talking about. She tried to go back to cleaning the floor but I was not having this. First she had ignored my question and second she was prepared to keep something from me. I let her finish what she was doing and then I hauled her up by her hair and placed her over the table.
"I said where is the key?"
With that I slapped her arse six times until she eventually said.
"There is a small pot on the bookcase and you will find the key in there Sir."
I looked round the kitchen and found a large wooden spoon and went back to Matron.
"It seems you have forgotten all the rules to being a sub. I need to bring you back into line. You think that you can refuse to answer my questions and you think you can serve me shit food. Do you not get it Matron you are now mine and I will do what I want to you in this cottage. Now you are going to be punished for your disobedience. It was a shame that she had a chastity belt on because it meant that I could not punish her naked butt."
Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack.
Matron cried out in pain and I just laughed at her discomfort.
"You can clean up the broken plate with a brush because I do not want to cut myself. When you are done you can crawl into the front room and join me."
With that I left her once more alone in the kitchen and she soon was crawling into the front room.
"Stand."
She obediently stood and I said.
"Go and get the key and open the cupboard and show me what is inside."
She walked across to the bookcase and tipped its contents out and rooted through them and eventually found the key. She went to the cupboard and opened it up. I stood there behind her and looked in the cupboard over her shoulders. Inside was row upon row of video cassettes. I looked around the room and found that she still had a cassette player under the television. None of the cassettes had a label on.
"What are these?" I asked.
I watched as Matron blushed and then she said.
"They are videos of when me and my husband used to play." She replied.
I was intrigued. I wanted to watch one and yet I wanted to know more about her and her husband and how they had got into this role.
"Come and sit with me." I said.
We went to the sofa and sat down. I popped a beer and handed it to Matron and then I popped another and took a swig from it.
"So tell me how did you get involved in the BDSM scene?" I asked.