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Two months had passed, and Dave and Lauren had slid into a nice groove. Each day would start with breakfast, a blowjob, and a shower before Dave went off to work. During the workday, Lauren would complete a vigorous bodyweight or light dumbbell workout that Dave coached her on or do some yoga stretches roughly four days per week. After her workout, she would lightly clean one room of the apartment per day; a series of touch-ups went a long way. She would also complete her mandatory beauty routine. This meant absolutely no body hair below the neck, and making sure all twenty nails were adequately trimmed and colored; Dave preferred when women painted their nails, and made sure that his slave knew it. She would make sure to have dinner on the table within ninety minutes of Dave's return from work.
As a result of Lauren's presence, Dave's diet had improved for the better. Nutritionally speaking, his macronutrients changed little; he was still getting the protein he needed. However, as far as micronutrients and overall flavor were concerned, Lauren's taking over of the kitchen had benefited Dav greatly. Not only did he get more fruits, vegetables, herbs and spices into his diet, but he found that his overall mood had benefited; meal times were no longer drudgery that he merely had to go through. Dave enjoyed the variety as well; spicy meatball subs, shepherd's pie, zesty chicken cutlet, and several more were dishes that Lauren made on a routine basis. Needless to say, it was a big improvement over his bland chicken breast, brown rice, and steamed broccoli batch meals. Dinner leftovers frequently turned into lunches the next day, thus Dave essentially hadn't touched the stove since he bought Lauren from the auction house, and that was fine by the both of them.
After dinner, Dave would then have some rough bondage sex with Lauren; Dave just loved tying and gagging Lauren as her gagged moans and gargles became a sweet melody to him. He would usually start with a heavy grope session as she was helplessly gagged. This was followed by heavy neck kissing and then by some nipple licking; the red-head's arms were box-tied behind her back, thus rendering her unable to fend off her owner. Despite Lauren initially not wanting to have sex with this intensity or frequency, her body frequently gave Dave signals of
Yes
even if her mind usually said
No
. Not like that mattered to Dave at all, Dave was going to savor Lauren's body regardless, and she feared the electric shock that would happen if she resisted. However, there was more to it than that; Lauren enjoyed Dave's level of aftercare. Dave had never once abandoned her after sex, as tears frequently followed particularly rough nightly sessions with his restrained slave. He was always there for a shoulder to cry or to talk absolute nonsense to one the rare moments she was ungagged.
Dave was typically diligent with tracking his finances. However, he noticed that his household expenses went up after buying Lauren. Of course, much of that was grocery related, and Dave didn't mind at all since he benefited from her cooking. However, he needed to ensure that her beauty supplies (light makeup, nail polish, hair products, et cetera) were in stock as well. Again, Dave didn't mind since Lauren looking her best also benefited Dave; both from an attraction standpoint and maintaining a minimum quality of life for his slave prevented rebellions; a relatively comfortable slave is a non-violent slave. Dave also made some one-time purchases such as more nightstands to adorn the futon and some visits to the local sex shop, Dave wanted to make sure cuffs, various gags, and bondage rope were always within arms-length reach of wherever him and Lauren happened to be when they were both home.
Still, this higher level of spending was a bit foreign to Dave. This motivated Dave at work to absolutely crank out more projects; he absolutely hungered for more bonuses. The age-old adage of
behind every successful man lies a good woman
served to ring true for Dave, even if in his case that
good woman
was a naked slave that was ball-gagged and tied to his bedpost. Dave also became more ruthlessly efficient with his time, even more so than before; he had a large breasted redhead cock-sleeve to go home t. Thu, idle chat about a sports game he didn't give two fucks about or office politics regarding people he never cared for would only take him further away from Lauren. Hence, Dave became laser-focused.
That wasn't fully it though, Dave had shouldered the moral responsibilities of owning Lauren. She had no agency after all, so he accepted her failures as his own for not training her correctly. He also owned the responsibility of providing for her since he forbade her from outside contact and
absolutely refused
to monetize her body; Lauren belonged to
him
and only him. Thus, this only further motivated Dave to bring his A-game into work.
Weekends came and Dave would shut off his alarm clock. Without the time pressures of needing to be at work, weekend mornings were more laxed. After the couple ate breakfast together, Dave would lead a couples workout together, making sure that he was equally pushing himself and was serving as Lauren's personal trainer; he wanted to make sure she learning rather than merely mindlessly following orders.
After the workouts, the couple would enjoy a fondle-heavy shower together. Dave would then order a grocery delivery through one of his smartphone apps as he preferred to not leave the house; he also appreciated the fact that it gave him the time back.
Weekend nights occasionally involved movie nights via one of the streaming service that Dave mooched off of his buddies for. He let Lauren pick what they watched together most times (again, semblance of control) and occasionally provided a blanket for the two of them. As the weeks passed, she started voluntarily cuddling against Dave on the futon under the blanket. During tense parts of the movie, he could feel her much-smaller hands tighten around his. Dave made the most of it by making sure to always have his right hand around her shoulder, caresses her right hip or buttock. Movie time usually ended in rough bondage sex with Lauren, usually right on the futon. They often had sex multiple times per day when Dave was home.
After the first five weeks, Lauren's weight had started decreasingly at a much steadier and more noticeable rate as Lauren's knowledge of workouts and realistic portion sizes became more refined. Dave cared little for the number on the scale, despite his earlier warnings. Dave could
feel
the difference on her. Lauren's core was noticeably tighter, and she felt lighter when Dave lifted her or when she sat on his lap.
Dave opened the document dossier that Lauren came with and found her original dress size, he then punched in some eyeball measurements into a few online calculators to ascertain her new dress size. He ordered a sundress for Lauren one Tuesday and it arrived that Friday. Thus, it was time for the date night that Dave had promised Lauren when he first bought her. Truthfully, Dave was looking forward to the event, as unorthodox as that might be.
Saturday rolled around and the couple started the weekend morning as usual. After breakfast and a quick clean-up of the dining room table by Lauren, Dave snuck into the bedroom and grabbed some rope and a ball-gag. He returned to the kitchen right as Lauren was wrapping up and hugged her from behind right as and kissed her neck.
"Do you know that time it is? It's
sexy time!
"
Dave released Lauren and then ordered her to fold her arms behind her back in a box formation. Lauren complied, fearing the consequences of not doing so, and Dave quickly tied her using the red bondage rope. Dave then topped off his handiwork by stuffing the ball-gag into her mouth, effectively silencing her. Dave guided his helpless slave over to the futon, this time opting to keep it in its couch formation. Dave bent Lauren over the futon and pressed his male member up against Lauren's exposed pussy from behind.
"Look what you get to play with today" Dave said seductively in his late-night radio DJ voice.
Lauren visibly squirmed as he delivered that line, though that would matter little in the grand scheme of what was about to happen; she knew as much by now via two months of living with Dave. Dave started to cup her breasts with his hands as he inserted himself inside of Lauren, opting to skip foreplay entirely. Dave began his thrusts slowly, as she was not yet lubricated, though Dave didn't seem to mind the extra friction.
"Just use your safe word if you want me to slow down" Dave chuckled as his own joke.
Lauren gargled something completely incoherent as Dave felt gradually less friction inside of her; she was finally starting to come around to Dave being inside of her.
"Aaaah, there we go. that's a
good girl
