Life of a Slave

Picking up on part 2 of poor Maggie's enslavement.

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You wake up in Jake's bed next to him. You dont have any recollection of last night. Did you get drunk? No, you'd have a hangover if you did. Why don't you remember it? It's early morning, probably 8 or so, and you hear a knock on the door. Jake gets up. "Just in time. Come on, Maggie."

You have no idea what he means, but you follow him anyway. He leads you downstairs. Grace is already downstairs cooking breakfast. "Hi Master, hi Maggie, I think Cammie is back." she says cheerfully. Is that the other slave you've heard about?

You want a relationship with Jake where you can be open, while still obeying. What better way to find out than to ask. "Master, why can't I remember last night?"

Jake gives you a pat on the head. "Because of the hypnosis, Maggie. I had to solidify your training."

Solidify your training? What did Jake do to you last night? Should you be mad? Could you be mad if you wanted to? Jake opens the door and you see a somewhat older woman, in her early 40s, with a young, short, fat man. You know the man as Logan. You went to high school with him, he was disgusting in high school, and that definitely hasn't changed. Cammie on the other hand, was a beautiful woman. She was about 5'4, long brown hair and fair skin. You know her thinking about it, she's a teacher at a local school.

Logan gives Cammie a slap on the ass, and she walks into the house, with a very neutral expression. He then talks to Jake, "Thanks for renting her out. She was a good one!" He and Jake share a laugh.

Jake pats him on the back, "Hey, for the right money, you know she's always available." You start to piece together what's happening.

Logan stops laughing when he sees you. He turns to Jake with a shocked expression. "That's Maggie! You got Maggie?!""

Jake steps towards you and puts his arm around you. "That's right. It took some doing but I got her."

You're not sure you like this. You're being paraded in front of this brute like some prized cattle. Logan stammers as he pulls out his wallet. "Is she for rent? What's her rate?"

You turn to Jake, he wont let this oaf talk about you like this. He's a kind master, and he'll defend you. He looks at Logan, you await Jake's chivalrous words. He finally says "$5000 for a night?" Your world sinks, you're being rented out? What is happening?

"Done!" Logan says as he hands Jake a handfull of bills.

You protest. "Master, you're not serious are you?!"

Jake talks to you in a stern voice, is he mad? "Slave, I am your master, therefore I decide what is best for you. If I decide that Logan being your controller for the night is best, you WILL do as I say, wont you?"

You're not sure what to say. You don't want to go with Logan, but you dont want to anger your master. In the end, do you really have a choice? He's your master, you're just his slave. He's right, he does decide what's best for you. You squeak out "Just for the night?"

"For as long as I say! And as long as he pays." he says, still sternly.

"Yes, master..." you say weakly, as you walk forward to Logan.

Jake looks at you, standing next to Logan. "Logan controls you for the day and night, Maggie. Tomorrow at this time, he'll bring you back here and you will cease to obey him. Until then, you are his."

Your world is spinning. You can't believe what's happening. Logan gives a disgusting chuckle, as he reaches up to you and puts a collar around your neck, it has a rope on it. Is this a leash?! Logan walks over to a car in the drive way. "Slave! Come!" You shudder at anyone other than Jake calling you slave, but it's what you've been ordered to do, and like a good slave, you'll do it to the best of your ability. You follow Logan.

Logan yanks on your collar, leaving you to a nice looking car. Logan may be a brute, but at least he doesn't have a disgusting piece of junk. He opens up the passenger door and half guides you and half pushes you in. He then gets in the driver seat. You start to put on your seat belt when Logan asks you loudly and aggressively "just what do you think you're doing?"

Jake said you had to obey Logan, he didn't say anything about being nice to him. "Uhh, putting on my seatbelt? I don't know how you drive and don't feel like dying today." You probably just came across like a major bitch but why should you care?

Logan reaches back and gives you a slap across the face. "For the next 24 hours, I am your master! And you will show me respect!"

It hurt. You start to tear up and squeak out "yes sir. I'm sorry, sir."

Logan stares at you angrily for a while. "That's better..." And he starts to drive.

After a while of silence you ask him "so where are we going, sir?" At which point he looks over at you and gives a very creepy grin.

"I always wanted you in high school, but you'd never give me the time of day, so I'm going to do everything I've ever wanted to you and more!" At which point he starts to undo his pants. He takes out his penis, on anyone else it would be impressive, large and thick, already very erect. He doesn't say another work, he reaches over and grabs the back of your head, pulling you down into his crotch. You struggle a little, but he's strong, eventually he lines his penis up with your mouth and shoves it in, deep. You feel like his dick is sliding down your throat, for all you know it probably is. He pulls your mouth down over his cock time and time again. After a while you give up fighting, you can't overpower him, and even if you could, what would he do to you then?

You feel Logan pulse in your mouth and throat, as you take him in your mouth repeatedly. You're crying but you can't tell if it's because he's practically raping you, or if it's because you're choking on his dick.

After what seems like an eternity, he cums. You can feel it coming, he grunts, harder and harder. Finally he pulls your head down on his crotch as tight as he can't while you feel the warm liquid shoot down your throat. Only then, he's he release you. You hesitate for a minute, then slide his cock out of your mouth. You look at him with disdain. "So that's what you wanted to do to me all throughout high school?"

Logan chuckles. "No, that's just the start. I can't do the rest while driving but good news, we're almost there!"

You clean your mouth on a paper town you find. You can still taste his cum, it's pretty disgusting. You look out the window and realize you're pulling into an old mobile home in the middle of the woods. It's not in great shape, but this is apparently where Logan calls home. He can see the disappointment on his face. "Hey, I can't afford a mansion when Jake charges per night. Although most aren't as expensive as you. Cammie was only $1000 for a week."

Your heart sinks as he reminds you that you were rented out. Logan gets out of the car and opens your door. "Time to go have fun". You start to get out but he gives your leash a rug anyway. You start to walk but he pushes you down on your knees. "Crawl for me!"

You look up at him. "Crawl? Do you think I'm like a dog or something?"

He pushes your whole body to the ground. "I think you're my slave, and while you are my slave, you're also my pet! Now crawl!"

You want to protest, but you can't. "...yes, master..." You finally say, and crawl to Logan's trailer.

Logan walks in front of you, pulling your leash as you crawl to his front door. You have shorts on, so the rocks and twigs hurt your knees. But you'd still take those compared to what you think is about to happen. You crawl up the steps and through the front door, where Logan closes the door behind you. He slaps your ass, "up, now!" And you stand up, looking around at the dark and depressing trailer. You see what is either a cat or a raccoon in the corner. As you're trying to figure out what it is, Logan tugs on your leash and pulls you backwards into a room with a hung up blanket for a door. It's his bedroom. "Are you on birth control?" He asks, while going through a drawer."

You don't want to tell him the truth but can't lie. "Yes, I have an implant..."

"Shame." Logan says as he puts something aside and returns to you, brushing your hair behind your ear. "I wouldn't mind seeing what our kids would look like."

You shudder visibly. Logan's smile fades immediately. "See, it's exactly that high and mighty attitude that brought you here. You could have given me a chance in high school, but no. Here you are as nothing more than a rented out sex slave!"

You can't help it, the words slip out on their own. "I would rather have died than been with you!"

At that point, Logan gives you another slap across the face. You'd react, but as soon as you register what just happened, he bends you over his bed and rips down your shorts and panties He doesn't even bother undoing them, the button breaks off, but he doesn't care. You feel him line himself up, then thrust himself into your ass. You let out a scream. You've never had a cock in your asshole before, it hurts. You scream time and time again as Logan pulls you back and forth on his dick. He pushes your face down into the mattress to muffle your screams. You feel his rock hard cock force open your ass time and time again, seemingly going deeper and deeper. You grip the sheets and bite down on a pillowcase, however dirty it may be it helps a little.

After what seems like an eternity, Logan pulls out of your ass, is it finally over? You glance over at the clock. 9:00. You were with Jake only 2 hours ago, and Logan has you for 22 more hours. Logan flips you aggressively on your back. He has shackles in his hands. "You will place your hands by the bed posts!"

You have no choice, you have to obey him. "Yes, master." You do, and he shackles your wrists to the posts.

He then holds up a ballgag. "Open!"

Again, no choice. You open your mouth and he immediately inserts the gag. You try to gag out "yes, master" but it just sounds like noise. Logan lines himself up, then slides in your pussy. You don't want to admit it, but it feels good. Then again, after having something repeatedly rammed up your ass, anything would probably feel good, or better at least. You can't resist, can't run, you just stare at him angrily. He looks into your eyes with a satisfied expression, grunting and groaning as he thrusts into you. You try not to but you let out the occasional moan.

Logan speeds up, getting harder, you try to look away but he pulls your face back to him. You don't want to, but feel yourself close to cumming. You don't want to cum to Logan, you can't give him that pleasure. By the sound of things he's getting close too. You close your eyes tight and try to keep yourself from finishing, and you do. You feel Logan pull out of you quickly. Weird, you didn't feel him cum in you. You open your eyes to see his dick in your face. You don't have time to react. He explodes over your face. You feel it on your nose, on your lips, probably in your hair.

You spit some cum that got in your mouth onto the floor. Logan's already gotten off you and gone over to his closet. "Why are you doing this to me?!".

Logan comes over with a black dress in one hand and a school girl uniform in the other. He chuckles and holds his hand up to your ear. "Because I can!"

*Snap*

The world goes blank. He knows the trick? You can't move, but hear Logan say "now put this on!" As he throws the school girl outfit at you. You hear yourself say in a blissful tone "of course, master. I will obey."

Then everything goes blank.

You regain conciousness on the doorstep of Jake's house. Your collar is gone, the shackles are gone. But the outfit your wore out is gone too. You're wearing a black bikini. Jake opens the door and looks you up and down. He doesn't say a word. He turns to Logan "was she worth the money?"

Logan laughs, "oh yeah! Definitely worth it! Hey I don't have any money yet, but when I get paid can I get Cammie again?"

You just stare forward. What happened? Did you have sex with him all night? Did he keep you in a trance that entire time?

Jake laughs "sure, when you get the money. I may have a couple other choices soon, too."

Other choices? Is Jake going to do this to more women? Jake leads you inside. You can't help it, you break down crying into his chest. He embraces you in a hug. You should be mad at him, furious even, but you can't be. Not with this hypnosis he has you under. He pulls back, "Cammie is in the shower, go clean up with her and meet me back down here.

You squeak out a quick "yes, master" then head upstairs to the shower.

You walk up the stairs and into the bathroom. Cammie is standing in the shower. You take off your bikini. "Mind if I join?"

She looks straight forward, asking in a flat, almost depressed tone. "Do you have a choice? He ordered you to come shower with me, hasn't he?"

"Yes. He did." You say, you've dried most of your tears as you step into the shower. You're a few inches taller than Cammie, but she's very well built. She's in her early 40s but has aged very well, with a body like hers she's probably always had guys attention. "So how long have you been like this?" You ask, trying to break the awkward silence.

"Like what? A slave? A playtoy?" She replies. "A few years. It's funny, I used to be his teacher. He was a good kid. Then, one day, he shows me some flashing light on his computer screen. Without realizing what had happened to me, I left my husband later that week. Haven't talked to him since."

You would think she'd be tearing up, but she's not. She's gotten so used to this life. You hear Jake call out, "Cammie. Hurry up!"

Cammie sighs and finishes washing her body. "Nice meeting you. Better get used to this." And she gets out. She puts on a purple dress that's hanging up and leaves. You can see Jake leads her into his bedroom, she is expressionless. Is that what you'll become?

You push the thought out of your head. Surely that won't happen to you. Sure, Jake lent you to another guy, but you're special. Your relationship with Jake is much better than Cammie's could have been, right?

That's what you tell yourself the rest of the shower.

*To be continued*