Opal exited the limo as the Master and Slave reached their destination. It was a fairly modern mansion, at least compared to what she was used to seeing in the wild lands. He walked her in the front door and into his bedroom.
She had prepared herself for this, this man had surely purchased her so he could use her as breeding stock. She was not ready to give herself up and slowly stood up as the man undressed himself. He then reached into his pants pocket and pulled out the remote which he clicked. Opal fell to her knees, quivering in ecstasy. The older gentleman began to undress her, discarding her leather garments.
"It's time we put you in something a bit more civilized." He said as he removed the last of her leather. He then shuffled through his closet as Opal laid there, helpless to resist him. It didn't bother her though, the remote was feeding her pure pleasure as she began to drool. Eventually the gentleman came back with a very revealing french maid outfit that was split into two pieces, a small top and skirt.
Despite the involuntary forces on her body she did enjoy the idea of being this mans mate. He was older than her, but she desired a mature man, someone who was gentle, yet firm with her. Despite her rebellious nature, she was ready to serve him.
"Ok I think that's enough." The older man said as he pressed a button on the remote. Opal had been taken out of this world long enough to forget that she was being dressed by this man. She moved her hands up and down her body to realize that she was indeed wearing the maid outfit no panties to speak of and showed her nipples through the top piece.
"Come on. Time to introduce you to your master." He said as he patted his leg. She was horrified at this news. She wanted him, but apparently he was not her master. She sat there for a second, processing this information.
"You going to come or am I going to have to make you?" The old man said as he raised the remote from his pocket. She then got to her feet and followed him. He looked at her intently as she did, looking for any signs of resistance.
"Oh and don't think about trying to leave the property. You get out of range of this remote and your body goes haywire." He said as he guided her into a living room. The room was absolutely gorgeous with many modern appliances she had only dreamed about during her life as a Free Spirit. She wondered if she was the one who would have to clean all of this. It was a lot of room for one person.
"Tim. Get the fuck down here. I got you a birthday present" The old man called. Tim? Opal thought, was that the name of her master? She stood there petrified as a young man not much older than her came walking down. He had short blonde hair, a chiseled jaw, and a left arm covered in tattoos. He didn't look like a friendly individual by Free Spirit standards.
"This the new slave?" Tim said in a groggy voice. Opal wondered if he had just woken up. He looked her up and down and placed a hand on her lower back which he used to slowly turn her around to get a look at her. He knew she didn't have any breasts to speak of so he was mainly interested in her ass.
"Hope you didn't spend much on her." Tim muttered as he began to spread the poor quivering girls ass cheeks apart. Opal did not like this man. He did not seem gentle like the older one.
"I liked the look of her. You need a homely girl in your life son." The older man said. He then handed Tim the remote and began to move to the door. Opal made a move to follow him.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" Tim asked in an angry voice as he grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back.
"Remember, no permanent damage Tim. It decreases the resell value on her if you ever want to get a younger one in a few years." The old man said as he opened the door. Opals heart sunk, she wanted to be with him.
"I gotcha dad." Tim said. He began to kiss Opals neck as he wrapped his arms around the girls waist. Tears began to stream down her face as she realized talking wasn't going to get her out of this one.
"I'll be back in 3 months. Oh and also don't knock her up. You remember what happened to the poor Stallworth kid?" Tims dad said as began to shut the door. Tim didn't respond as he was too busy sucking and licking Opals' face in an almost primal manner.
"Master... What... What happened to the Stallworth kid?" Opal whispered as Tim began to cup her small tits with his hands.
"Knocked his slave up. Had to marry the cunt. She was a Free Spirit just like you were. You lot are a fucking bitch to make civilized and once you marry one you become the black sheep of the town. You make up for it by being absolutely wild in the bed when you want to be." Tim said as he squeezed Opals small breasts. Opal had no desire to be impregnated and was relieved to hear that Tim didn't desire it either.
"You don't want to fuck me. I have a STD you could catch." Opal pleaded as Tim then grabbed a hold of her leash and yanked her down to the ground, making sure she was on all fours.