JJ stood and looked down on Pam, he wanted to break her in quick but he also wanted to make sure the bond between them was strong and that she would become a true submissive. His submissive, to force, use, abuse and enjoy.
"So my little slut, I think we need to set the ground rules. When you enter my house your life as you know it ends at the door, you will no longer be Pam the young house wife; instead you become my fuck toy, my slut, my slave. Do you have a problem with that?" asked JJ.
"No sir, thank you sir for not making me leave." said Pam. Her sobs had stopped but she still had her head bowed down.
"Okay, when you enter my house the first thing you do is remove all your clothes, even if there are other people in the house," said JJ. "Stand up and take your clothes off for me I want to see your naked body in person for the first time and to see if you are worthy of my attention."
Pam rose from the floor but never made eye contact with JJ. Her heart was beating a million miles an hour. Oh my god she thought, once he sees how small my tits and ass are he is going to kick me out. How could anyone want someone like me? I look like a boy, not a woman, even my husband with his small dick only fucked me once or twice a month.
She removed her halter top and dropped it to the floor, next she shimmed out of her tight jeans and all that was left was her pink thong. With two fingers on each hand she lowered her thong down to her knees.
"Stop there," said JJ, "now stand up tall and look at me."
Their eyes met; Pam's soft and tender like a puppy dog, JJ's unwavering and judgmental. He looked her up and down, stopping again at her breasts and shaking his head.
"Turn around and bend over."
Pam's small ass showed the red butt plug, clearly visible between her cheeks. JJ grabbed the end of it and twisted it counter clockwise, gently pulling it out and then forcing it back in. JJ had insisted when she met him today for the first time that the butt plug be in her ass.
"Did you fuck yourself with the dildo in your ass this morning like I asked?"
"Yes sir".
"Did you come?"
"No sir, you told me to stop before I could come."