In the bedroom he explained that she belonged to him, that he had chosen her to satisfy his every need -- in bed she would be his lover, in the house she would cook and clean for him and then in public she would be his date to her that while she was in his home she would not be allowed to any clothing, but would always look her best. He wanted her hair done, makeup on and at all times clean. When they would be going out, her clothing would be chosen by him and she will wear it without questions. She would no longer be needing her job or her apartment that later in the week the would be gathering up only what was needed from it. He also. She would learn to anticipate his needs and wants and she would come to enjoy serving him. He also added that she would also learn to expect and enjoy the punishments that she would be receiving. She had tears down her cheeks but looked up at him from her position that had her kneeling with her hands behind her back and responded with a "Yes Master". He told her she now needed to get into the kitchen and make and serve him breakfast that everything was there to do so. On her hands and knees still she was led into the kitchen to begin her next chore as he sat at the table reading the newspaper and drinking coffee.
She fixed breakfast -- eggs, bacon and toast -- all in the nude. She dished his and her plates, placing both on the table. As she went to sit down, he grabbed her leash and pulled her down to the floor asking her what she was doing -- slaves don't eat at the table they eat on the floor -- setting her plate on the floor next to his feet. She looked at him pleading. She refused to eat off the floor. She told him that she was not a dog and was done being treated like one. She picked the plate up and set it back on the table then sat in the chair. He looked at her and smiled, got up taking the leash in hand began to drag her across the kitchen. She was fighting him pulling back on the leash yelling and screaming at him all the way to the bedroom.
He got her into the bedroom and picked her up to standing position she was hitting and kicking at him, still yelling. He dragged her over to the saw horse and with some struggle got her wrists clasped to each of the legs. Her legs were still kicking -- he got one then the other clasped and the sight before him was wonderful. Her ass in the air perfectly round with a hint of pinkness still the earlier spanking. He retrieved a paddle from the drawer of goodies and smacked his hand with it. Her head jerked towards him -- he was excited that this time had come, he just didn't think it would happen so soon.
Slave he said -- what were you told? You are to eat on the floor and no arguments. It will not pay you to be defiant he told her, it will only please me to get to punish you like now and he cracked the paddle on her ass. She howled out in pain crying again. He smacked the other ass cheek receiving another howl in return. She quickly found herself pleading for him to stop. He stopped long enough to remind her that she forgot what she was supposed to say to him and then continued to spank her. I'm sorry Master she managed to get out he stopped for a moment and looked at his handy work -- her ass a bright screaming red with welts on both cheeks- and ran his finger down her slit, spreading apart her lips. He was pleased to find her pussy was wet again. He knew that this was a perfect match. He bent down to her ear and whispered that she could stop screaming anytime because he knew how much she enjoyed -- her pussy didn't lie and rubbed his wet finger across her lips.
Her face turned red and she began to cry. Never had she expected her body to react to that type of punishment in that way. She couldn't see him but heard him moving around the room opening a drawer again. That sound made her nervous because last time it was a paddle that came out. This time he came up behind her and began rubbing her pussy juices around her asshole. The same hole that betrayed her earlier that day by giving her the best orgasm yet. She felt pressure against her hole, and she wiggled trying to get away. No master she said please not there it's too small. He continued to push forward with his object. It was a butt plug he had picked up at the toy store that came with a pump so he could insert it and pump it up to stretch her ass and leave it there. Her whimpering was getting louder he told her to be quite or else. He managed to get it pushed in and began to pump it up she began cry louder and he smacked her ass with the paddle. I told you to be quite.
He came back around with the gag -- the one with the ring that kept her mouth open -- and put it on that way she could still suck his cock when he wanted. He went back to pumping going farther than he originally planned because of her whining. He then picked an extra large vibrator from the drawer and made sure to show her it. Her eyes became wide with fear and she began to whimper some more. Back behind her again he put the head of the vibrator to her pussy that was still dripping wet and began to push it in twisting and pushing all the way. It was tighter than he remembered because of the butt plug but he stretched her and got it in. He then turned it on -- a pulsating vibe that hit a spot inside of her that made her moan.